This burning emptiness seers a hole so deep
Drops me down a tunnel
Excavates my darkest fears
A wayward loner traveling
Amid the macabre and mordacious
Misanthropic runaways
Snorting anything that they can crush
The only one waiting at the end of the maze was you
My darling, the sky's falling
Before our sea-swept eyes
The high desert is softly calling
âLovers seek asylumâ
Wrap ourselves in clouds
Going underground
Befogged without a sound
Let's disappear from the darkness, the darkness
Let's make clearing
Where two lost souls can become one
You're like a broken green house
Shattered by a hell streak
But the rain is calling, calling
I am to cease the leak
I heard the tornado dog barking terrifyingly
He knows which way the wind blows
s**ing everything into the gloaming
I am the one at the end of the tunnel for you
Let's disappear from the darkness, the darkness
Let's make clearing
Where two lost souls can become one
Become One
Become One
Become One...
Copyright 2004 Beau Phillips