Ahh, ahh oooh ahh ooh
Ahh, ahh oooh ahh ooh
Leaving the keys behind me
I felt you in the dust
A feeling crept inside me
Like twisted wire brush
Drove where the headlights led me
The ancient traders go
The trees close in around me
Too dark to see the moor
Climbed the stairs and said once more
Find out what your breathing for
It's all like a distant pull
That sends a strange moon rising
Dead branches in the distance
Your silhouetted shape
My primal fears awaken
You shout across the lake
Climbed the stairs and said once more
Find out what your breathing for
It's all like a distant call
That sends a strange moon rising
Climbed the stairs and said once more
Find out what your breathing for
It's all like a distant call
And sends a strange moon rising
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