Duran Duran

WING

Duran Duran

Future Past


She'll never know what's eating me alive
A hungry demi-god that will not be denied
I am foundering on the absence
Of desire meant for me
Laid bare imagination for all to see

Where does she sleep?
And where does sleep find she?
Maybe I want my bitter visions to come real
On a pilgrimage of lusting
That should've come my way
But my mind, it is a gaol called Jealousie

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
Surrendered faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

I'll never show the knife that's deep inside
How with its twist the more it cuts away at pride
Like a rabid dog at communion
That we could not hide away
The family's secret bloodstained history

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
I surrender faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

On a wing of innocence fly me out of here
I surrender faith but I'm holding dread
And I pray to consequence if my voice you hear
For a better man to be in my head

Surrendered faith but I'm holding dread
For a better man to be in my head

Compositores: Roger Andrew Taylor (Duran Duran), Nicholas James Bates (Duran Duran), Simon John Le Bon (Duran Duran), Nigel John Taylor (John Taylor), Graham Leslie Coxon (Blur), Mark D Ronson (Mark Ronson)
ECAD: Obra #31695549

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