The Statue

Lyrics

I blow the dust from your lips and beg forgiveness But there's too much moonlight on your skin I rise and face the day, another weary sinner I need your touch in the blaze of noon At night I haunt the boulevard to the songs of Sacha I need your touch, your fingers on my skin Then the sunrise seeks you through a maze of dragons And drops its touch on the fir trees in the wind They say that ice can melt Marble will blind you You don't know what you felt No one could find you to remind you Cause you're the statue, nothing can hurt you You've lost the touch Yeah, the statue nothing can hurt you You've lost the touch No one could find you or move you