In your eyes...

A new earworm this morning, turned on the radio on the way to work this morning and Peter Gabriel's In Your Eyes was on, about 2/3 of the way through unfortunately; but enough.

I guess I'd never really listened to the lyrics before:

Love I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
When I want to run away
I drive off in my car
But whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are

 All my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

 In your eyes
The light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
The heat I see in your eyes

 Love, I don't like to see so much pain
So much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive

 And all my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

 In your eyes
The light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light,
The heat I see in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes

 This sounds so much like the tension I experience between mundane existence and the perspective of Eternity that Penelope guides me towards. I wonder if Peter Gabriel has a spirit companion.

Thank you love for putting that in my way to really hear it anew.

You're welcome sugar. My pleasure.

 I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive.

That's why I'm here my Darling. 




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