Blinding (Live)

Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state

A tourist in the waking world never quite awake

No kiss no gentle word could wake me from this slumber

Until I realize that it was you who held me under

Felt it in my fist in my feet in the hollows of my eyelids

Shaking through my skull through my spine and down through my ribs

No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crone for a boy for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong one

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack

All around the world was waking I never could go back

Cause all the walls of dreaming they were torn wide open

And finally it seemed that the spell was broken

And all my bones began to shake my eyes flew open

And all my bones began to shake my eyes flew open

No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crone for a boy for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong one

Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards

Someone's slipping through the hidden door

Snow White's stitching up your circuit board

No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crone for a boy for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love so in love

Dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong one

Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards

Someone's slipping through the hidden door

Snow White's stitching up your circuit board

Someone's slipping through the hidden door