Angkor Wat Anne Marie
I've got a hot white Burning inside That time only Feeds my minds Only need I add your fuel To my fire My flames burn higher And higher Shaking, Shaking I feel my body aching Into the whole down deep in my soul I shrink into my faking The day grows nearer And passes like an angry cat That sat I feel upon back And its claws run through my tears See is what I feel again... See is what I feel again... I've had the taste of dry sand in my mouth The grit can feel my teeth run white But will ever find the future If I can't forget about the past? Lies away- I feed your hungry head You need it, You slimy black space Leave alone the things I say Lies away I cease to explain no more Your hungry heads pleads and pleads for more My body needs the touch of a hand To soothe my shakin- I feel my body achin- Can you soothe my need? It's what I want Please turn around... Oh but tomorrow is mine...
