Your light is deforming the pictures on the wall I’m just staring numbly As you open your heart Like a new god you’re projecting new commands I’m just sitting dazedly As you open your heart to me I walk out of my room to have a drink Saving the ruins of the day A yellow Sunday afternoon I’m turning into the dark Take me away Golden fingerprints on the carpet Show that you were here And the contours of the clouds in the sky Hiding a thousand miles The contour of the sky Hiding a thousand miles I’m turning into the dark Take me away We’re turning into the dark Take me away