[Chris Corner]
{Verse 1}
You're the wildest wind
The electric moon
Sunday morning photographs will only open
Sunday morning wounds
When the melody ends
I will be waiting here
My wildest wind
Come blow into my room
{Chorus}
You're with me
Walking the fields of perversion and mockery
But, we're changing
Piecing together our jigsaw of failures
And, I miss you
Even in your four day therapy vacation
But the light here
Is brilliant enough to help me focus
{Verse 2}
You're the wildest wind
You're the home beneath the ruin
Self-loathing or the darkest drug
Will never keep me from loving
You make my heart sing
Every time you brush against me
My wildest wind
Come make me smile again
{Chorus}
You're with me
Walking the fields of perversion and mockery
But, we're changing
Piecing together our jigsaw of failures
And, I miss you
Even in your four day therapy vacation
But the light here
Is brilliant enough to help me focus