Testo Delirious

When spring comes around and the ice runs away
And the sun hits the tops of our heads
Then the dominant desires explode into life
And the body demands to be fed

Whispering sadness
Like a mild form madness
Or a line from a meaningful song Turn our eyes to the Lord
But the churches are empty
There is now no escape from your longing

The things are gonna start getting good
You hear them call
You captured the unspoken feelings of my heart
Which gave me a start
I know I'm nowhere near perfection
I'm pointing in the wrong direction
All I ever seem to do is sit here playing
Around on this stupid guitar

When spring comes around and the ice runs away
And the sun hits the tops of our heads Then the dominant desires explode into life
And the body demands to be fed

I've got a million ants under my skin
They're all digging a hole where the rain can't get in
My world comes out when the sun disappears
But my blood is turning sour with insect fear

Whispering sadness
Like a mild form madness
Or a line from a meaningful song
Turn our eyes to the Lord
But the churches are empty
There is now no escape from your longing

I've got a million ants under my skin
They're all digging a hole where the rain can't get in
My world comes out when the sun disappears
But my blood is turning sour with insect fear