Point of Know Return

the gentle taste of orange
a garden of fruit and flowers
is what i embrace
is what i embrace
in ocean blue eyes
in each one’s an island
i’m stranded within your love
i’m stranded within your love
and as i fall deeper than ever
and as we kiss
we’re each other’s guide
we’re each other’s guide
into the unknown
where men do not return
where men do not forget
the sweetest suicide
as if we don’t exist
where men do not return
where men do not forget
the sweetest suicide
as if we don’t exist but live
but live
the presence of angels
the inscense of Indochine
the quietness of movements
the slowness of Africa
a point of know return
no way out of here
nothing compares to you
anything goes
and as i breathe
deeper than ever
i’m coming home
i’m coming home to the unknown
where men do not return
where men do not forget
the sweetest suicide
as if we don’t exist
where men do not return
where men do not forget
the sweetest suicide
as if we don’t exist but live
but live