[Music - P. Craddick, D. Ott / Lyrics - P. Craddick]



I look into a sea of blue in your eyes 

and see a full and swollen moon 

resplendent in a stormy sky 

I look through your gaze; its source is pure and uncorrupted 

and see a wilderness of dunes; untouched, uninterrupted 



Pessimism protects me; 

limp hope won't let me down 

..still I lust for the pure 

it unties the knots and turns me around 

I swear, I won't unravel this time 

I won't, I won't unravel this time 



I banish "too good to be true" from my mind 

I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find 

The echoes of your laughter fall upon me, like the calming rain 

They intimate a surreal world, smooth-surfaced and free of stain 



Pessimism protects me; 

limp hope won't let me down 

..still I lust for the pure 

it unties the knots and turns me around 

I swear, I won't unravel this time 



Your gaze's source is uncorrupted...pure 

Dunes untouched, uninterrupted...pure 

I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find 

Echoes of your laughter falling down on me 

like the calming rain... 



Pessimism protects me; 

limp hope won't let me down 

..still I lust for the pure 

it unties the knots and turns me around 

I swear, I won't unravel this time 

I swear, I won't unravel this time 

I long for the pure, I lust for the pure 

You are pure 

I long for the pure, you are pure, you are pure...