Composer : Alexander Carlson/David Parris

She hit me like a saint

Caught her face to face

With dark and light

l found a place to hide

Looking down from planes overnight

So tell me what you want from me

I can't give more than everything

So fog me out of memory

And light me like I'm kerosene

Soul survived

A suicidal love

Soul survived

A suicidal love

Reflected off the panes

Tell me that l'm seeing something right

Another way to change

ls blurring out the black and the white

So tell me what you want from me

I can't give more than everything

So fog me out of memory

And light me like I'm kerosene

Soul survived

A suicidal love

Soul survived

A suicidal love

Soul survived

A suicidal love

Soul survived

A suicidal love