WING

She'll never know what's eating me alive
A hungry demigod that will not be denied
I am foundering on the absence of desire meant for me
Laid bare imagination for all to see

Where does she sleep?
And where does sleep find she?
Maybe I want my bitter visions to come real
On a pilgrimage of lusting
That should've come my way
But my mind, it is a jail called jealousy

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
Surrender faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

I'll never show the knife that's deep inside
How with its twist the more it cuts away at pride
Like a rabid dog at communion
That we could not hide away
The family's secret bloodstained history

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
Surrender faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
Surrender faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

Surrender faith but I'm holding dread
For a better man to be in my head



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Ronson, John Taylor, Nick Rhodes, Roger Andrew Taylor, Graham Leslie Coxon, Simon John Le Bon
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