One good thought For all the senses One good thought For our unrest Our once divinity Our new found blind belief One good thought For our unrest Sing! Say it does I am the slave Of the delirium The day of my pa**ions And the pleasures... They're mixed with the sea Don't you see the Woman who believed Don't you remember the Night that spun Wild 'round her body Does her loss not Make you feel so full Of sleepless grace - liar! If my face I could Turn from you I would To make me suffer the Fate of a sinner A heart with no pa**ion