Anne marie de Angkor Wat

I've got a hot white burning inside
that time only feeds my minds
only need i add you fuel
to my fire my flames burn higher and higher
shaking, shaking, shaking
i feel my body aching
into the whole down deep in my soul
i shrink into my faking
the day grows nearer
and passes like an angry cat
that sat i feel upon my back
and its claws run through my tears
see is what i feel again
see is what i feel again
i've the taste of dry sand in my mouth
the grit can feel my teeth run white
but will i ever find the future?
if t can't forget about the past?
lies away
i feed your hungry head
you need it, you slimy black space
leave alone the things i say
lies away
i cease to explain no more
your hungry head pleads for more
my body needs the touch of a hand
to soothe my shaking
i feel my body aching
can you soothe my need?
it's what i want, it's what i want?
please turn around
oh but tomorrow is mine