Blurred View

I am a magazine, the blue screen

The big hand moving past the last thing

I turn for you, turn for you

Turn for you, turn for you

I am the private room, the quiet croon

The grey eye blinking on the new moon

I burn for you, burn for you

Burn for you, burn for you

Within the last kiss I am a genesis

While the Earth rolls bleeding from its axis

Return to you, turn to you

Turn to, turn to

I am the water rise, the waterfall

Filling up your eyes and when you give the call

I run for you, run for you

Run for you, run for you

Run for you, run for you

Run for you

I am the sweaty sheets, the wet bed

The things she'll do and the things she said

I'll come for you, come for you

Come for you, come for you

I am the right brain, the paper crane

The bright gold moving past the night train

A blurred view, blurred view

Blurred view, blurred view

I am the new disease

I am the new disease, the light breeze

The yellow stars glowing through the white trees

I pine for you, pine for you

Shine for you, pine for you

I am the teeth sharp, the lips red

What is unfeared and what is unfed

I'll feed for you, feed for you

Feed for you, feed for you

One step closer and I'm real

Tell me everything you feel

I'll sing for you, sing for you

Sing for you, sing for you

Sing for you

One step closer and I'm real

Telling me everything you feel

One step closer and I'm real

Telling me everything you feel

And I'll sing for you, sing for you

Sing for you, sing for you

Sing for you