Haunted By You - The Bluetones

From the brightest constellation

To the darkest revelation

It’s the purest of sensations

To be haunted by you

From the seeds of our creation

To the last annihilation

There is one thing which is certain

I’m still haunted by you

When words are crushed

Into powder and dust

I shall rise up born anew

Haunted by you

From the lowest aspiration

To the greatest expectation

Without doubt or hesitation

I’m still haunted by you

In this age of exploitation

With it’s empty imitations

It’s a sweet intoxication

To be haunted by you

When words are crushed

Into powder and dust

I shall rise up born anew

Haunted by you

When you led me out on the wire

And you sang in my head like a choir

Well you stole my breath

And you scared me to death

But for you I would fling myself

Willingly into the fire

From the brightest constellation

To the darkest revelations

It’s the purest of sensations

To be haunted by you