Beside me now, are strangers to my eyes It might be getting crazy, might be wise Stranded either way Such a lonely place I'm looking out for you Among the flies that wait in line The days on end The nights are cold But always so intense I try to reach the top most every day And hope I turn my face up to the sky And the cover hangs so low I see no sign of light Nothing springs to mind Among the flies that wait in line The days on end The nights so cold But always so intense Here we are There's a smile between us And it's going on You and me have always gotten through Anyone can tell you that it's true You feel it every time You drive away from home Headlights hypnotise They take you off towards the sea Into the night You run away From thoughts you cannot hide (...) Can't describe my hunger For your (...) (...) Can't help thinking of you