Trip Through Your Wires

U2 - Trip Through Your Wires

In the distance

She saw me coming round

I was calling out

I was calling out

Still shaking, still in pain

You put me back together again

I was cold and you clothed me honey

I was down and you lifted me honey

Angel, angel or devil

I was thirsty

And you wet my lips

You, I'm waiting for you

You, you set my desire

I trip through your wires

I was broken, bent out of shape

I was naked in the clothes you made

My lips were dry, throat like rust

You gave me shelter