And it brings me relief
My life is a house you crawl through the window
Wear the nails on your feet
Who is that calling?
To lose my inhibition
The lights went on and everybody screamed, "Surprise"
Your touch is so tender
A million points of light and a conversation I can't face
Like a knock on the door when there's ten or more things to do
In the back room under the stars
Like a night in your mind
Songwriter: Neil Mullane Finn
Total surrender
Your skin is like water on a burning beach
You enter the place of endless persuasion
Sit like a lap dog on a matron's knee
Cast me off one day
Publisher: ROUNDHEAD MUSIC
And it brings me relief, and it brings me relief
And it brings me relief
Run to the water on a burning beach
And the scenery is my floor
You my companion
Circle 'round in a strange, hypnotic state
I woke up the house stumbled in sideways
The savage review it left me gasping
Slip across the floor and into the reception room
But it warms my heart to see that you can do it too
Pass through the walls to find my intentions
And the scenery is my floor
It brings me relief, it brings me relief
I look into space there is no connection
In the back door under the stars