(Thorpe)
Oh the sweetest spot
Oh when it's gone, it's gone
Don't make me suffer for that
Just allow me a final divine act
(Fleming)
Between the hurt
And the tender song
Between the flash
And the thunder's drum
There is a godly state
Where the real and the dream may consummate
(Thorpe)
Oh the sweetest spot
Oh when it's gone, it's gone
Don't make me suffer for that
Just allow me a final divine act
(Synth)
(Thorpe)
Between the womb and end
Between the break and the mend
Between the want and the get
Between bone-dry and the dripping wet
It's in the holy ghost of air
Between two hands held in prayer
There is a godly state
Where the real and the dream may consummate
(Thorpe)
Oh the sweetest spot
Oh when it's gone, it's gone
Don't make me suffer for that
Just allow me a final divine act
(Synth)