Eleven – Dalbello – letras

i followhead over heelstaunting me like a messiahsays, « do you believe in me? »i see youcall out for methe line between Truth and Desirecrumbles so easilyi count the secondsand the minutes seem like hours to mei count to sevenand the heat turns up another degreei count eLeVeN for thereasons why it happened to me so easilyi count eLeVeNeLeVeN »free me », she says, « heal me »eLeVeNi count eLeVeN whenyou offer me the length of your handi count eLeVeN when youcaution me to strengthen my standi count eLeVeN when yousay that you’re an innocent man–oh spare me–baby–spare meah did you everstop to think about the need of a friendand go easy on me, easy?!i count eLeVeN whenmy patience hits a quarter to threei count eLeVeNin the name of what’s important to mei count eLeVeNstrikes for you, for not believing in methere ain’t no heavenwhen a promise doesn’t mean anythingif all’s forgiveni count eLeVeN–i count eLeVeNdon’t save my souldon’t raise my hopethen take it awaydon’t make me wholedon’t saveth my souljust let me goto rise up from the sleep i’m deep into walk out fromthe dream i breathed in….home….homeone….two the colour of bluelightening strikes in a moment of truththree….four the night that i sworei got nothing to prove — you got nothin–no moreand if all’s forgiven i count eLeVeNthou shall not take a woman in vainthou shall not take another womanthou shall not put a promise to shamethou shall not make a fool of no onei count eLeVeNthou shall not take a woman in vainthou shall not take another womanthou shall not shape a man into claythou shall not go on unforgiven(i gotta count)one….two the colour of bluelightening strikes in a moment of truth(and then i go)three….four the night that i sworei got nothing to prove — you got nothin no moresix….seven is almost eLeVeNyou broke a word not easily giveneLeVeNall’s forgiven when i count eLeVeN