Inclination Compass (Tenderness)
Things can get sour
And strained
In the portrait of a lover's game
The obvious becomes a blur
When we shout so loud abusive words
And we're in need of some tenderness
Mm
Like sun rays through
A flying cloud
Did we have to be
So featherless, mm hmm
When skeletons came pouring out
How about we fly towards the source again?
Let's switch from cold to warm again
Let's fly towards the source again
Oh
Let's switch from cold to warm again
Now I don't mean to minimise your words
There's a requisite to trust, I hurt
Yeah, you've been spending so much time with work
It really had me questioning my worth
And we're in need of some tenderness
Mm
Like sun rays through a flying cloud
Did we have to be so featherless?
When skeletons came pouring out
How about we fly towards the source again?
Let's switch from cold to warm again
Let's fly towards the source again
Oh
Let's switch from cold to warm again
Oh-whoa, again
