Fields of the Nephilim
(Dead but Dreaming) For Her Light
(Intro)
How lonely you are waiting
At the Sunday park
I'll elude you
I will lose you
Existing were no soul apart
You stand on a platform
Your effigy dissolves in my hands
When I feel like someone to lie on
And I feel like someone to rely on
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
Illusions born of the air
Something seems so precious there
I'll elude you
I will lose you
As rehearsal of my despair
When I feel like someone to lie on
And I feel like someone to die on
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
You can't wake up
Oh hear me
I'm what you have left
Here I am
In this necrologue of love