In Another Life
Nation Of Language
3:50You promise not to run away I promise not to overplay my card Feign survival I must stop limiting myself You and your sensational soul Slowly reframing our roles Empty idol, strange disciple I float across the temple grounds Three whole years from side to side To only seek and never find My sole obsession Finally I feel it fading Walk me home and walk away, oh Sole obsession Suddenly a different shade Walk me home and walk away Too far along to operate Don't offer me this measured attention End the cycle I must stop limiting myself You and your sensational soul Ornamentation and all Empty idol, strange disciple My sole obsession Finally I feel it fading Walk me home and walk away, oh Sole obsession Subtly I see it changing Walk me home and walk away Walk me home and walk away, yeah Walk me home and walk away, yeah Walk me home and walk away