Marc Almond Bedroom Shrine
I'm praying at my bedroom shrine Saying the words to make you mine All the candles and the flowers To brighten up my lonely hours Wishing you were in my arms Instead of only in my head Praying at my bedroom shrine Looking at a photograph And crying to myself I'm lying to myself That you and me Could ever be Intimately together. I'm praying at my bedroom shrine On my knees waiting for a sign All the incense and the charms Are going to bring you into my arms I'm closing my eyes For a soul that cries Praying at my bedroom shrine Looking at your photograph And crying to myself That you and me Could ever be Intimately together I gave my soul I gave my blood At the alter to Obsessive love I'm under your spell In a love from Hell Who can tell Where this will end My bedroom shrine Waiting for a sign I'm calling down the gods For love against the odds My bedroom shrine Pretending that your mine I've an effigy of you To keep me through the night Will you ever know This yearning in my soul Will you ever know Just how it feels to die inside In my lonely room With my empty bed Wishing you were here Instead of in my head
