Im coming in in all the little pieces I found

And come along and check the fear

Crackle on a high wire

And chucking on the wrong frequency

You can feel the static

My head boils in front of me



From space with love



Make my religion more religious than pain

Well cover me, my hands are blue

You gotta greet me

You gotta feel the same way

Spread it all around

Fill it up and break it in



From Space with love