The Quiet Kind

Give me a reason Drop me a line Head to your knees You're not the quiet kind Selective amnesia Like the traumatised Decisions are easy In hindsight Aesthetically pleasing To the passer by Lit up like a landmark On a pilgrim site So say if you wanna go Head first and vertical Caught in another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Love is a union Forced in time An age old illusion And a parasite In all the confusion Take a wrong for right So call when you're sober Hand to vine Body in pieces Dionysus rites Mad with a fever When the lyre strikes So say if you wanna go Head first and vertical Caught in another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical Caught in another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high (tides are high) Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind (if you wanna go) Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss Fortune favours the blessed And the tides are high Say if you wanna go Head first and vertical In another bind Sail into the abyss...