Point Of Know Return – AlphavilleBy The gentle taste of orangea garden of fruit and flowersis what i embraceis what i embracein ocean blue eyesin each one’s an islandi’m stranded within your lovei’m stranded within your loveand as i fall deeper than everand as we kisswe’re each other’s guidewe’re each other’s guideinto the unknownwhere men do not returnwhere men do not forgetthe sweetest suicideas if we don’t existwhere men do not returnwhere men do not forgetthe sweetest suicideas if we don’t exist but livebut livethe presence of angelsthe inscense of Indochinethe quietness of movementsthe slowness of Africaa point of know returnno way out of herenothing compares to youanything goesand as i breathedeeper than everi’m coming homei’m coming home to the unknownwhere men do not returnwhere men do not forgetthe sweetest suicideas if we don’t existwhere men do not returnwhere men do not forgetthe sweetest suicideas if we don’t exist but livebut live www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20