Swaet runs down the centre of my back Crawling like an insect - it makes a track Swaet runs down the nape of my neck Anticipation - the cause and the effectSo catch each drop as I catch each breath'Til there's no doubt, no indecision, 'til there's not one question leftWalking streets alone amid a mass of strangers facesFill my time with thoughts of you and I in distant placesNow i must have you !You breathe new life - it's all aroundIt calls my name without a soundThis distance cuts down deep insidePlanes carre like knievs acrosss the skyI must be with you !This place never cares to see who goes or who remainsI wait and watch the boats set sail, I linger and listen to the far off trainsThis land of mine, drifts off alone, far out to seaWith no direction, no intention, nothing left to offer meAnd I can't stay !It stand alone - back on the worldAnd through it all it still seems to curlItself around the people, binding tighter than a ropeGives nothing away for something, each day without hopeIt's no home for the luxury of love !The Good Life out of each on the placardsDoesn't hide away the truth of the broken down facadesThe buildings burn, the streets on fireEvery muscle,every nerve stretched to reach for somewhere higherFeel me now !Will youremain, place your trustTurn ideas into motions before mechanisms rustWill you hold me tight with arms, with words, in your comfort keep me warmI beg refuge in your shelter as I fly into the stormTake me !Take me now !