Eurydice – The Pains Of Being Pure At HeartBy Out of my sight, but not out of mindYou had to leave the living behind,and I couldn’t seeSo I shut my eyes and dreamt you were hereor dreamt I was there in hell or thin air,and I wouldn’t leaveEurydice, I never stop losing youI turned cold in September airI wanted to follow you anywhere,but you weren’t anywhere I could goTo the end of the street where you lived,hit the door and walk right in,see your eyes like the sky again,hear you laugh at the strangest thingIn the summer rain alone I criedI couldn’t stand to think heaven was a lie www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20