Letra de Matt Johnson The The

Peeling the skin back from my eyes I felt surprised That the time on the clock was the time I usually retired To the place where I cleared my head of you But just for today I think I'll lie here and dream of you I've got you under my skin Where the rain can't get in But if the sweat pours out, just shout I'll try to swim and pull you out A howling wind that blows the litter As the rain flows As street lamps pour orange coloured shapes Through your windows A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile I've got you under my skin Where the rain can't get in But if the sweat pours out, just shout I'll try to swim and pull you out