[Music - P. Craddick, D. Ott / Lyrics - P. Craddick]



I look into a sea of blue in your eyes

and see a full and swollen moon

resplendent in a stormy sky

I look through your gaze; its source is pure and uncorrupted

and see a wilderness of dunes; untouched, uninterrupted



Pessimism protects me;

limp hope won't let me down

..still I lust for the pure

it unties the knots and turns me around

I swear, I won't unravel this time

I won't, I won't unravel this time



I banish "too good to be true" from my mind

I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find

The echoes of your laughter fall upon me, like the calming rain

They intimate a surreal world, smooth-surfaced and free of stain



Pessimism protects me;

limp hope won't let me down

..still I lust for the pure

it unties the knots and turns me around

I swear, I won't unravel this time



Your gaze's source is uncorrupted...pure

Dunes untouched, uninterrupted...pure

I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find

Echoes of your laughter falling down on me

like the calming rain...



Pessimism protects me;

limp hope won't let me down

..still I lust for the pure

it unties the knots and turns me around

I swear, I won't unravel this time

I swear, I won't unravel this time

I long for the pure, I lust for the pure

You are pure

I long for the pure, you are pure, you are pure...