Rebecca's Curse

I'm sorry that you've been through that you've been through Once again, another lover's bitten more than he can chew As a natural consequence, you're scared to say things true That same thing makes you as corrupt as you are, blue There's something in the fold of the wind that follows you around As it howls behind you, whispering, you'll never be found I hope you've unwound For those stood faithless, love burns like a cigarette And won't ever come back, cos' you're sick of being upset When you learn you're needed, perhaps you'll soon forget Your gene-fed pleasure, in saying things you'll soon regret There's something in the fold of the wind that follows you around As it howls behind you, whispering, you'll never be found For now, you're losing, and your past will just pursue Until that rainbow comes and blinds your tainted view I hope you've unwound There's something in the fold of the wind that follows you around As it howls behind you, whispering, you'll never be found Feel free to call me and tell me I spoke true When you stop running, and something special comes of you I hope you've unwound