Siouxsie & The Banshees "Spiral Twist" |
Home is where the rain is soft and soothing Home is where the comfort is confusing Taste of cordite burning bridges Swallowing tracks across my head Home is moving in the wrong direction Animated statue eyes are blinking Reflex of asphyxiated thinking Suspended submerge badly disrupted Out of touch I'm out of reach Struck by a car Crushed by a tree Fork in my palm Glass in my spleen I snap the rope, snap the wrist Here in the ether spiral twists This is the time when our minds begin stalking Jammering on when our lips have stopped talking Simple people, simple needs Fingers finger, endless beads Tolling benediction bell, hear this earthly spiral swell Home is moving in the wrong direction Home is moving in the wrong direction Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |