These walls speak in tongues
living our lives on the run
evading the truth of our souls
These ghosts float right through
for all the things I did to you
crushing the hope deep inside
In this kiss I survive
Looking deep into your eyes
witnessing the great divide
A cold mattress reminds me
of the nights warm in your arms
and warmth in the depths of your heart
The rain, it pours if it falls at all
the dry lands turn to sea
but at least now I can swim once I fall
swim away and be free
In this kiss I survive
breathing in your soul
closing the great divide