Testo Charge

the way you love
have you got a name for it
cause i don't understand it
language is an annoying necessity
and i depend on the regular things
got a list tattooed on my memory
if how our tryst should unfold
i'm falling for the opposite what good is it
write the map with no key attached
my heart's enlarged and i charge

what do you say
to a dream that won't go away
cos i don't know if can stand it
forever isn't something you want to be
and i rely of familiar things
seven days all have special meanings
but you just call it a week

the night is young
and the moon is mother to both of us
we both understand this marriage is an old and tired religion
and i love all the traditional things
domestic bliss and all that shit
confusion is a definate direction