The craving



We face the mystery that's been plaguing our fathers



We taste the entropy that's still squeezing our children



We face the history that's been breaking our daughters



We race the destiny that's been built up by billions



I want a day with you free of my failures



I want a moon that's blue watching us smile



I want an hour or two with the finest of tailors



I want a heart that's new and dress it in style



We come again to this our greatest of urges



A room of reckoning where the windows are broken



We plumb the anarchists for the latest of purges



The womb that's beckoning with trinkets and tokens



I want a day with you free of my frailty



I want a moon that's blue watching us touch



I want an hour or two where I'm facing life bravely



I want a heart that's new feeling too much



Baby we share the craving



Baby we share the madness



Baby we share the moon.....



Baby we share the craving



Maybe we bear the sadness



But we always know the tune...



We face this Winter's Tale reading our fortunes



And from the balcony we can see the whole opera



We chase the Holy Grail that made us these orphans



So comes the symphony of the light of souls drama



I want a day with you flawless and brilliant



I want a moon that's blue watching us shine



I want an hour or two when my minds more resilient



I want a heart that's new and sometimes divine



Baby we share the craving



Baby we share the madness



Baby we share the moon.....



Baby we share the craving



Maybe we bear the sadness



But we always know the tune...



Baby we share the craving



Baby we share the madness



Baby we share the moon.....



Baby we share the craving



Maybe we bear the sadness



But we always know the tune...