Always looking out Always lookin' Sometimes time doesn't heal Just stand still While we fall In or out of love again I doubt I'm gonna win you back When you got eyes like that It won't let me in If I had eyes in the back of my head

You, wake up, where's the tomb? Will easter come, enter my room? The lord weeps with me Toll no bell for me father But let this cup of suffering pass from me Send me no shepherd to heal my world But the angel, the dream foretold Prayed more than thrice

Oh this is what my heart needs to feel Satisfy my heart, it's so good to feel Love is all around, and all the hurt will heal Satisfy my soul, let the day begin Make the evening roll, let the big sky in Oh, this is what my heart needs to feel Satisfy my

Let me make your body talk Let me drink you heart drunk Let me dream your eyes shut Let me get your mind off I want to feel you I could never heal you And I, I want to feel you And read between your lines And I, can never heal you

The gods will ignore your end (they'll defend the elder) The lords won't salute you The savior won't heal your soul Now let the saints The saints come marching in The hare once betrayed me and so did the fox and the crow Just once defied me There's me

Just like they say it in the song Until the dawn, let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on Let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on You got the healing that I want Woah, there's loving in your eyes That pulls me closer It's so subtle, I'm in trouble But I'd love to be in

See me, feel me, touch me, heal me Go to the mirror boy! He seems to be completely unreceptive The tests I gave him show no sense at all His eyes react to light the dials detect it He hears but cannot answer to your call There is no chance no untried

Let me make your body talk Let me drink you heart drunk Let me dream your eyes shut Let me get your mind off I want to feel you I could never heal you And I, I want to feel you And read between your lines And I, can never heal you

You know I'm not the one Let it healheal (heal) And I don't have the heart that you think I do And you give me so much, it's too much to lose Baby, I'm not the one I can't show you my love that you showed to me When it isn't enough, I won't make-believe

You couldn't let it be You could of let me bleed Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound You could of let me heal I hate the way it feels Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. Being dead must be better than this. Already hurts