Jonesing For Jones

(álbum: P.H.U.Q. - 1995)

And of all the feelings
It's the only choice that my senses make
It's like I could inject you, babe
And of all the faces
You're the only human I ever known
But ain't it good to be alone sometimes?

It's warmer than blood and stronger than bone
I scratch and I shake

I'm Jonesing for Jones
Streams on my pillow whether I can sleep at last
I'm Jonesing for Jones, say goodbye to the past

And in the blackest evening
Just a taste of you and the heavens shine
Light enough to daze the blind
You've got the power to fix me
When I'm sick and twisting from time I've known
But ain't it good to be alone sometimes?

It's warmer than blood and stronger than bone
I scratch and I shake

I'm Jonesing for Jones
Streams on my pillow whether I can sleep at last
I'm Jonesing for Jones, say goodbye to the past
To the past, to the past

I'm feeling warm and sated, a little dehydrated
That's OK because there's nothing in the way this time

It rains when I'm dry, it speaks when I'm lone
I can't leave it – I've tried

I'm Jonesing for Jones
Streams on my pillow whether I can sleep at last
I'm Jonesing for Jones, say goodbye to the past
To the past
To the past
To the past
To the past
To the past
To the past