Pulling Punches-David Sylvian

[00:40.55]If heaven watches over me [00:44.67]Sowing seeds back in the soil [00:48.85] [00:49.73]With eyes that see, hands that feel [00:55.58]Why am I the last to know [00:58.59]Sheltered lives spent partially breathing [01:03.20] [01:07.01]Are gathered together under new religion [01:12.41]Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet [01:20.71] [01:21.71]Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me [01:30.35] [01:31.54]Raised in summer days of splendour [01:35.69]Who would've dreamed of love never ending? [01:39.69] [01:58.52]A better world lies in front of me [02:02.65]A sketch of life in the books I read [02:06.68] [02:07.43]Then as I walk where heaven leads [02:13.85]Why am I the last to know? [02:16.60]Simple lives spent partially breathing [02:20.90] [02:24.90]Are gathered together under new religion [02:29.69] [02:30.45]Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet [02:38.83] [02:39.77]Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me [02:48.56] [02:49.62]Raised in summer days of splendour [02:53.99]Who would've dreamed of love never ending? [02:58.08] [03:19.23]Nature feeds this nausea [03:27.42] [03:28.11]Deep inside the heart of me [03:36.22] [03:55.11]Simple lives spent partially breathing [04:00.29] [04:03.17]Are gathered together under new religion [04:07.97] [04:08.85]Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet [04:17.15] [04:18.09]Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me [04:26.88] [04:28.00]Raised in summer days of splendour [04:31.61] [04:32.24]Who would've dreamed of love never ending?