A false hope to make me so sorry that I spoke
And so to bed, where the silence may forgive me
A tight rope, which you pulled until it broke
I’m falling short of what you wanted for me
Talking in my sleep
Speaking as i feel, yeah
Does whispering a secret make it real?
And the crack in the clouds
Was in my dream
Drying me out
Hey, hey, hey now
It’s as though something came to make you cold
As the wind blows, you’ll turn around, you’ll turn around
And where will I be?
Remember as you weep
That once you were so proud of me
As you stand there shaking
I feel no pity, no pity, no pity
And you told a wicked lie
Love is always qualified
But still I’m struck deaf, dumb and blind
Deaf, dumb and blind
And the crack in the clouds
Was in my dream
Drying me out
Hey, hey, hey now
Don’t doubt me now
Don’t doubt me now
The most personal song I’ve ever written. It made me cry when I listened back to it the other day. It was as if my past was singing to me.
