Lying all alone and restless.
Unable to lose this image.
Sleepless, unable to focus on anything but your surrender.
Tugging a rhythm to the vision that's in my head.
Tugging a beat to the sight of you lying, so delighted with your new understanding.
There's something about a little evil that makes
That unmistakable noise I was hearing, that unmistakable sound I know so well.
Spent and sighing with that look in your eye.
Spent and sweating with a look on your face like.
Sweet revelation.
Sweet surrender.
Thinking of you.
Thinking of you.
Sweet revelation.
Sweet surrendering.
Writer(s): William L. Howerdel, Maynard James Keenan
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