This Wreckage (Live London 1980) Lyrics

And what if God's dead?
We must have done something wrong
This dark facade ends
We're independent from someoneThis wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you,
Meet you
SoonWe write suggestions
Suggesting fading to silence
And that must please you
My mirror's tarnished with no-helpThis wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to meet you,
Meet you
SoonTurn out these eyes
Wipe off my face

Erase meReplay the end
It's all just show
Erase youI need to
I need to
I need toThis wreckage I call me
Would like to frame your voice
This wreckage I call me
Would like to leave you,
Leave you
Leave you,
Leave you soon
Songwriters
Webb, Gary Anthony JamesPublished by
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.