[Submitted
by Bart Debersaques]
Under your skin there’s something beckoning;
There’s something that makes me believe in you.
Behind your eyes, that’s where the sacred lies;
You know I need to get through.
Oh here I go again.
Through the undergrowth again;
Feel the earth move, the planets spin
But I can’t get through.
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
that I want to find.
I’ve seen your face, the one your mother made.
Now let me see what makes you really move.
I know you’re scared, I know it’s tender there,
Just let me closer let me get through.
O here I go again,
Through the undergrowth again,
Feel the earth move, the planets spin
But I can’t get through.
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
that I want to find.
And when you make me feel
When you make me bleed,
My lucky stars fall down on me.
You know I need to know you,
I need to see,
I need to take a hold of what’s underneath.
So close your eyes, unlock your mind,
Throw off the fear, and let us fly.
O here I go again,
Through the undergrowth again;
Feel the earth move, the planets spin,
But I can’t get through.
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
It’s the spirit in you,
that I want to find
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