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

It keeps on twisting and a turning to the sound of desire

You wanna taste and see and drink from the cupYou cannot rest, there is no giving this up

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

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

Til you listen, listen, listen

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

You wanna give in to the song that keeps repeating inside

It goes 'Oh can you save me from the sickness of love?′

Tussle with angels but you're not strong enough

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, listen

(Instrumental)

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

Til you listen

I will move

Give you rhythm

Speak in tongues

Til you listen

Listen, listen

Til you listen,

Listen, listen

Til you listen, listen, listen

Listen, listen