Fingerprints
If heaven is a place upon your skin
That I may have touched from without to within
Then dust yourself of fingerprints and grin
And grin
We don't have to stay
With these people whose ideas
Are just what other people say
We can walk away
From these feelings that are filling up
Our lives with daze
And I guess that I've been singing all my life
Well that's right
And that is fine
I've been spending all your money and your time
Well that's right
And that is fine
'Cause I don't have to stay
With these feelings that are filling up
My life with daze
I can walk away
From these people whose ideas
Are just what other people say
Can I?
And the crowd that is gathered is confused
They're all trembling inside solitude
We've got nothing left to use
We've got all the bullets
But there's no one left to shoot
We can't walk away
From these feelings that are filling up
our lives with daze
We may have to stay
with these people whose ideas
are just what other people say
Can I again?
But if heaven is a place upon your skin
That I may have touched from without to within
Will then dust yourself of fingerprints and grin
And grin
And grin
I guess that I've been singing all my life
Well that's right
And that is fine
I've been spending all your money and your time
Well that's right
And that is fine