Genius In France
In the wake of the endless flood
It flowed into our memory
It flowed into our blood.
When something broke the surface
Just to see the starry dome
We still feel that relation
When the water takes us home
In the flying spray of the ocean
The water takes you home.
Springing from the weight of the mountains
Like the heart of the Earth would burst
Flowing out from marble fountains
In the dreams of a dester thirst.
Something swam through the jungles
Where the mighty rivers roam
Something breaks the silen
Doing It Anyway
Home is a consequence, made of all you think you want to know
Life has not offeder me anywhere that I'd call home
Pre-Chorus:
Did you want me to taste you? Can you touch me?
Did you want me to touch you? Can you feel me?
Did you want me to fuck you? Can you heal me?
You can't heal me - You can't know me
Chorus:
Sinking deep, much too deep, digging deeper than I ever cared to be
I don't think, I don't need, but I care about it
What's the point in doing it, anyway?
You are a sacrifice, forced to not accept yourself
I can not offer you anything that you'd hold true
Truths often tell a lie; lies that I think you should know
Not that I realize. Just a simple fuck around.
Pre-Chorus
What's the point in doing it, anyway? (2x)
Chorus
I am a consequence
Made of all you think you want to know
Life has not offed me
Anywhere that you'd call home
Pre-Chorus
What's the point in doing it, anyway? (2x)
Chorus