Whoever you are come forth

Come forth

These are the days that must happen to you

Come forth I am a spirit

Up above your head

Though I rest in you

As though you were a bed

In a molecular world

In an electric state

I sing the praise of angels

And I sit and wait for you Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me Give me your tears

I'll keep them in a glass

I'll store them with the treasures

That I've amassed

Give me your ears

I have secrets to tell

I will make you hear the delicate bell

All around you Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me Give me your anger

And I'll soften the tone

I am the kiss that grows

Where love is shown

I am the mirror

That reflects your flickering flame

So follow me through your mirror frame Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

These are the days that must happen to you

Whoever you are come forth I have not revealed myself to you

To be another statistic

I have come to you to be my mystic Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me

Baby, baby, baby

Succumb to me Whoever you are come forth

These are the days that must happen to you

These are the days that must happen to you