Speak In Tongues

There is a hunger that is stirring up inside of your mind It keeps on twisting and turning to the sound of desire You wanna taste and see and drink from the cup You cannot rest, there is no giving this up I'll spin a silver string and hang up all the stars that you find I will move Give you rhythm Speak in tongues 'Til you listen Listen and sin You feel my words, they hit like thunder coming down from the sky You wanna give in to the song that keeps repeating inside It goes, "Oh, can you save me from the sickness of lo-love? Tussle with angels but you're not strong enough Rest on my shoulder 'til it's over and the battle is won" I will move Give you rhythm Speak in tongues 'Til you listen Listen and sin I will move Give you rhythm Speak in tongues 'Til you listen I will move Give you rhythm Speak in tongues 'Til you listen Listen and sin 'Til you listen Listen and sin 'Til you listen Listen and sin Listen and sin