Living Signs - Cold Specks

I was wound up like a spring

I wanted nothing more

Than to rummage through the past

Oh I gathered every concern you had

I found solid proof

Of living signs

I did not intend

To raise the dead

Good grief, we waited too long

I held my tongue while you wasted your breath

And counted all the hours

Laced with guilt

I found solid proof

Of living signs

I did not intend

To raise the dead

I did not intend

I found solid proof

Of living signs

I did not intend

To raise the dead