IAMX - Wildest Wind lyrics

You’re the wildest wind, the electric moon
Sunday morning photographs will only
Open Sunday morning wounds
When the melody ends
I will be waiting here for you
My wildest wind, come blow into my room

You're with me
Walking the fields of perversion and mockery
But, we're changing
Piecing together our jigsaw of failures
And, I miss you
Even in your four day therapy vacation
But the light here is brilliant
Enough to help me focus
You're the wildest wind
You're the home beneath the ruin
Self-loathing or the darkest drug will
Never keep me from loving
You make my heart sing every
Time you brush against me
My wildest wind, come make me smile again

You're with me
Walking the fields of perversion and mockery
But, we're changing
Piecing together our jigsaw of failures
And, I miss you
Even in your four day therapy vacation
But the light here is brilliant
Enough to help me focus