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You're the wildest wind The electric moon Sunday morning photographs will only open Sunday morning wounds When the melody ends I will be waiting here for you My wildest wind Come blow into my room You're with me Walking the fields of perversion and mockery But we're changing Piecing together our jigsaw of failures I miss you Even in your four day therapy vacation But the light here Is brilliant enough to help me focus You're the wildest wind You're the home beneath the ruin Self-loathing or the darkest drug will never keep me From loving You make my heart sing Every time you brush against me My wildest wind Come make me smile again Songtexte You're with me Walking the fields of perversion and mockery But we're changing Piecing together our jigsaw of failures I miss you Even in your four day therapy vacation But the light here Is brilliant enough to help me focus Aus Songtexte Mania