loving at your door Ooh, show me some affection. Ooh, give me some direction. Ooh, know you're my connection Just a jet-age gypsy looking for a gypsy queen. I sometimes think I'm on the brink of knowing
insane?. Am I eating at your brain?. No happy endings will ever find you. Your heavy breathing and pain will end soon. You're picking up the pieces to the ghosts that will haunt you too. Chorus. Bridge
I'd rather be . I would wait forever, exalted in the scene . As long as I am with you, my heart continues to beat . Pre-Chorus . With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay . Strolling so casually . We're
Behind the man Behind the tree. Behind the man. Behind the fence. Behind the way of pure deceit. Behind the way I take offence. Behind the face. Behind the glass. Behind the first. Behind the