Slick like a serpent’s love The queen on her Knight machine Into the blue again Worse than I’ve ever been Bondage on most days The freedom of the night I waited at the corner for you By the orange lamp light Your flowers are hand grenades Your words are weapons of the mind Speak with an innocence you can’t be satisfied Alive in the madness In the contours of your heart Into the blue again Into the blue again Blue blue blue Your head is so open You read like a book I wish I was young again I wish I was good I wish I forever Was tangible I wish for constellations To keep you faithful Your flowers are hand grenades Your words are weapons of the mind Speak with an innocence You can’t be satisfied Alive in the madness In the contours of your heart Into the blue again Into the blue again I see the warning signs Don’t let them rain on you I-I see the warning signs Don’t let them rain On you You hurt cause I love you I never thought you would Slipping away again In this burning book Your flowers are hand grenades Your words are weapons of the mind Speak with an innocence you can’t be justified Into the blue again Into the blue again Your flowers are hand grenades Your flowers are hand grenades Into the Blue Again Again