Tek Noir Talk Of Desire
There is a reason Why you let me go Falling into silence Without control There is no other way There is no explanation I can't drive you home I'm without control of the situation Love me touch me Love me touch me lie Love me touch me Love me touch me talk of desire There's always time to draw a line On what you believe to be is right Hanging on to the old rule That time is just a one way view People get their lives from the tv screen Contrived imitation of what they see Human waves are breaking down Wear a face it's fashion now I sit in front of my tv I'm waiting for the phone to ring Buying me some anguished dreams That come and go in beating sounds The cold disease that spreads around The naked life that pulls me down I never realized that it was in vain Until the taste drove me insane There is a reason Why you let me go Falling into silence Without control You need no protection When you turn in my direction Arms out to reach me But you just don't know there's no affection
