BEATIFIC
my girl, so lovely
here comes your only love
my boy, so lovely
here comes your only love
city light to countryside, this train ride guarantees
beatific visions of horror and lovely things.
will i be slain or saved by the kinds of things i see?
there's just one kind: dose marks the line... poison or remedy.
my girl, so lovely
here comes your only love
my boy, so lovely
here comes your only love
lights and shadows keep us dancing round and round
in this place where angels come to meet the underground.
now things are new, but tomorrow age dissolves the sheen
from beatific visions of horror and lovely things.
my girl, so lovely
here comes your only love
my boy, so lovely
here comes your only love
every day i begin again; the end is never near.
will i be slain or saved by the things i hear?
people talk, few speak the truth...
most tell their fantasies.
peoples' rules and what they do are often different things. my girl, so lovely
here comes your only love
my boy, so lovely
here comes your only love
City centre to countryside, this train ride guarantees
Living proof of human thoughts and fantasies.
I'm not separate. no, i know my mind. there's just one Kind.
The road is lined with beatific visions... they all Lead back to me.
My girl, so lovely
Here comes your only love
My boy, so lovely
Here comes your only love
(hey! bring it back. alright, that sounds good. hey dj, can you turn it up? sure. that's better! alright.)
City centre to countryside, this train ride guarantees
Beatific visions of horror and lovely things.
Noone's to say if i'll be slain or saved by the kinds Of things i see?
There's just one kind: dose marks the line... poison or Remedy.
