Lyrics:

Now I'm out walking on Saturday morning
Without a direction, I'm a dime a dozen
A worthless tourist, a walking target
With his eyes stuck on glue and paper
No roof to crawl under
But with a heart full of rain, a heart full of rain
Full as the clouds, my throwaway map
Should throw me away, and where does it take me?
Streets long since flooded, raindrops and heartbeats
Though Noah doesn't want me, you won't let me drown
I don't need to see you
I just need to feel you when we make love
Feel you in the dark
Feel you in the future when we make love
Up in heaven, do we make 'em burn up?
Or do they ignore us? Bigger fish to fry
Waiting with the others at the Sacré-Cœur
Many different colors from all over the world
Here in the City of Love, No one wants me here
But I remember the sweet things we did together
When we made love

Saturday morning, waiting with the others
Listening to Messiaen, waiting in the dark
At the Sacré-Cœur, the future doesn't matter
Nothing lasts but the dark, where we feel love
Track me down and I'll give you`
My pomegranate heart
My throwaway heart
Track me down and stop me
I'm ripe enough for the terror
That lies at the center of my heart's desire
I'm always alone I'm always alone
I'm always alone I'm always alone
And I don't want to be always alone