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08.Trip
through your
wires

In the distance
She saw me
coming 'round
I was calling
out
I was calling
out
Still shaking
Still in pain
You put me back
together again
I was cold and
you clothed me
honey
I was down and
you lifted me
honey
Angel
Angel or devil
I was thirsty
And you wet my
lips
You, I'm waiting
for you
You, you set my
desire
I trip through
your wires
I was broken,
bent out of
shape
I was naked in
the clothes you
made
Lips were dry,
throat like rust
You gave me
shelter from the
heat and the
dust
No more water in
the well
No more water,
water
Angel
Angel or devil
I was thirsty
And you wet my
lips
You, I'm waiting
for you
You, You set my
desire
I trip through
your wires
(All I
need...All I
need)
Thunder, thunder
on the mountain
There's a rain
cloud in the
desert sky
In the distance
she saw me
coming 'round
I was calling
out
I was calling
out
  

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