You are my ground What was to be found You are the one thing That I'll ever need You're lost indeed Or just incomplete And all I ever had Where things to be said Possession made sin Bruises on the skin Of infinite bliss Brought to me once more I have let you in I have let you I lay on the ground Hope no one's around Coz you're the one thing That I'll ever need I'm lost indeed But I am complete When you get undressed And whispers me sex Bruises of our sin Possession on skin Of infinite bliss Brought to me once more