September 94

1) 
What I'm aware of 
Is less than nothing 
What I'm afraid of 
Sleeps deep inside 

* 
Shadows that follow me 
They seem to swallow me 
Faith in what I believe 
I'm calling you 
Faith in what I believe 
I'm calling you 

2) 
Strange other noises 
Just might destroy me 
Where is my point of view 
I cannot see 

* 

Rit. 
But before I collapse 
And fall in the mud 
I want to be certain 
Just for a while 

* 

Rit. 

3) 
I'd like to tell you 
That late at night 
You're my last feeling 
That holds me 
Tight.....