Moon & Her Mother Numbers
Come and tear my heart apart
Ventricles are tenderly unwound
Pushing wires through my mouth
Numbers on my mind
Streaming all the time
No you can’t tell me
This is what I need
Please protect my eyes from light
Information swims through winding webs
Penetrates my little head
Numbers on my mind
Streaming all the time
No you can’t tell me
This is what I need
Images burning so hot
Branding themselves on my mind
Now I fear pictures of God
Might strike me down dead dumb and blind
I wanted love I wanted love
I wanted love I wanted love
But just because this world
Is not enough is not enough
Is not enough is not enough
What I found wasn’t love
Numbers on my mind
Streaming all the time
No you can’t tell me
This is what I need
