[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