Speak in Tongues - machineheart

There is a hunger that is stirring up inside of your mind

It keeps on twisting and turning to the sound of desire

You want to taste and see and drink from my cup

You cannot rest, there is no giving this up

I spin a silver string and hang up all the stars that you’ll find

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

'Til you listen

Listen and sin

You feel my words, they hit like thunder coming down from the sky

You want to give in to the song that keeps repeating inside

It goes, oh can you save me from the sickness of love, love

Tussle with angels but you’re not strong enough, oh

Rest on my shoulder 'til it’s over and the battle is won

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

'Til you listen

Listen and sin

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

'Til you listen

Listen and sin

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

'Til you listen

Listen and sin