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