Strings and Drums

Turn your eyes to me I am watching every move you make What should I wear today on my sleeve? And let's take a step and move away Underground is where we'll stay for a while And I will mix my tongue with strings and drums And give my soul away Can you hear them come? Strings and drums And you're my mystery You are always at my fingertips Without you, I'm just bones and skin And I will lick your cuts and be your bruise Until I fade from deepest blue into white And I will mix my tongue with strings and drums And give my soul away Can you hear them come? Strings and drums And I will change my words from nouns to verbs And never be ashamed Can you hear them come? Strings and drums And I am writing myself clean And I am selling myself cheap And I am aching for a touch or a taste And I'm aching, aching, aching now I'm holding, holding, holding out I'm calling, calling, calling out to you And I will mix my tongue with strings and drums And give my soul away Can you hear them come? Strings and drums And I will mix my tongue with strings and drums And give my soul away Can you hear them come? Strings and drums And I will change my words from nouns to verbs And never be ashamed Can you hear them come? Strings and drums. Strings and drums