Teksty: Peter Murphy. Disappearing.

You came, I saw
I held your hand outta sight
'Cause your cause is just a cause
'Cause I came here to be with you

I'm like you I'll get inside you
Just like you came to be me
I'll do the mirror walk
Disappearing in her hand

He says to her "Your eyes are sick"
He says that mine are fine
She says "That's not what the doctor said"
He takes her word for it this time

It that's me you, you me thing
The who's who of the lovers club
You can't get a grip on nothing now can you?
There's no love where there is no love, no

How did I get so lucky
Walking in these shoes?
As a kid I yearned for this
Disappearing in her hand

I like you, I'll look out from you
Just like you say the word of full return
Come and go, stay the same
Disappearing in her hand

Looking for the ocean wide, ocean swimming
Like a fish is swimming in the ocean
They heard that God was the water
But they were swimming in it all the time

All the time, hand
Disappearing in her hand
Disappearing in her hand
Disappearing in her hand
Disappearing in her hand
No, no, no, no

Hand no, no, no
Disappearing in her hand
Hand no, no, no
Disappearing in her hand
Hand no, no, no
Disappearing in her hand
Hand no, no, no
Disappearing in her hand
Hand no, no, no
Disappearing in her hand