d' you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need

and taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed

of implication, insinuation and ill will, 'til you cannot lie still

in all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill



come feed the rain

'cause i'm thirsty for your love

dancing underneath the skies of lust

yeah, feed the rain

'cause without your love my life

ain't nothing but this carnival of rust



it's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed

all in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need

i lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore

and more than ever, i hope to never fall

where enough is not the same it was before