WheelSuiteWheel

I
After all
After always underground
Looked alive
Looked away
Looked towards that awful sound

I
After all
Almost run to ground
And through it all
Truth was falling down

I
Overall
Over, under, sideways, down
How was I to know
Even though
Even after all the truth fell down
Down
Never stops falling down
Never had a day or
A good night
With your ghost around

Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know

I
Overall
Over, under, sideways, down
How was I to know
Even though
Even after all the facts were down

Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know
Never really lied to me
Never really know

I could be a better man or
I could be a bitter man or
I could be a better man or
I could be a bitter man or
I

Secret nights, quiet days
And darkly taking pleasure
All the world standing by
And breathless taking measure

Black with rage
And ocean's roars
Or darkly drifting rivers
Come what may or
Come again with
Soft and ghostly nevers

There was distance to endure
A thousand miles a minute
Can't understand the world of God
Or all the creatures in it
Shadows gleam in midnight sun
With smiles she tries to mimic
Somewhere far beyond my "no"
Is where she draws the limit

Clutch and grip
Tattered whip
Still lashing out in fashion
I'm no innocent
Incident, writhing round in passion
The cult of all
The cult of now
The worshiper's hand-glad-ness
Instruments both spic and span
Were meted out with madness



Credits
Writer(s): David Campbell
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