At the end the night, I smell the sun
Blood, like fire, I smell the sun

It has direction
I guess a direction
Still bright eyes
Still tight against me
And a heart
That don't wander

Something is urging directness
Something is urging connections
Something is solving distress
Something is solving distress

We are vaguely equal, sly and intense
Now to be silent
Now to be silent

I've never seen a man in such bad shape
As when you are through with him

You say it is to find who will change you
You say it is to find who will change you
You say it is to find who will live for you
This is that man
This is that man