A nightmare of you, of death in the pool Wakes me up at quarter to three I'm lying on the floor of the night before With a stranger lying next to me A nightmare of you, of death in the pool I see no further now than this dream The trembling hand of the trembling man Hold my mouth, to hold in a scream I try to think - To make it slow If only here is where I go If this is real - I have to see I turn on fire, & next to me It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth (x2) Its so smooth - It even feels like skin It tells me how it feels to be new (x2) A thousand voices whisper it true It tells me how it feels to be new And every voice belongs, Every voice belongs to you
A nightmare of you, of death in the pool Wakes me up at quarter to three I'm lying on the floor of the night before With a stranger lying next to me A nightmare of you, of death in the pool I see no further now than this dream The trembling hand of the trembling man Hold my mouth, to hold in a scream I try to think - To make it slow If only here is where I go If this is real - I have to see I turn on fire, & next to me It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth (x2) Its so smooth - It even feels like skin It tells me how it feels to be new (x2) A thousand voices whisper it true It tells me how it feels to be new And every voice belongs, Every voice belongs to you