The Craving

We face the mystery that's been plaguing our fathers
We taste the entropy that's still squeezing our children
We face the history that's been breaking our daughters
We race the destiny that's been built up by billions
I want a day with you free of my failures
I want a moon that's blue watching us smile
I want an hour or two with the finest of tailors
I want a heart that's new and dress it in style
We come again to this our greatest of urges
A room of reckoning where the windows are broken
We plumb the anarchists for the latest of purges
The womb that's beckoning with trinkets and tokens
I want a day with you free of my frailty
I want a moon that's blue watching us touch
I want an hour or two where I'm facing life bravely
I want a heart that's new feeling too much

Baby we share the craving
Baby we share the madness
Baby we share the moon.....
Baby we share the craving
Maybe we bear the sadness
But we always know the tune...

We face this Winter's Tale reading our fortunes
And from the balcony we can see the whole opera
We chase the Holy Grail that made us these orphans
So comes the symphony of the light of souls drama
I want a day with you flawless and brilliant
I want a moon that's blue watching us shine
I want an hour or two when my minds more resilient
I want a heart that's new and sometimes divine

Baby we share the craving
Baby we share the madness
Baby we share the moon.....
Baby we share the craving
Maybe we bear the sadness
But we always know the tune...
Baby we share the craving
Baby we share the madness
Baby we share the moon.....
Baby we share the craving
Maybe we bear the sadness
But we always know the tune...