I feel your fists

I was lying in my bed last night Staring at a ceiling full of stars When it suddenly hit me I just have to let you know how I feel

We live together in a photograph of time I look into your eyes And the seas open up to me I tell you I love you And I always will

And I know that you can't tell me And I know that you can't tell me

So I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion So I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart

It's out of love It's out of love

I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion

I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart