2 June 1989

Stadio del Levante, Bari, Italy

Faith

(Beginning lyrics)

“I float” you said, sky falls
Cut off my hands and hold it away from you

You said “Oh, I look proud” by me
Pull my hands and make them still
And you said
“This all cutting too close”
And I push my hands
And I keep them away for you
And you said, “It’s all getting too small for me”
Push them away and make them bigger for you say

This is all getting too big for me
I’ll grab — I’ll pull it — I’ll put it down
I’ll make them all small for
You said
“Not quite right”

At the end of the night
With you, hands in our hands
It comes cutting so white and [?] feel it like velvet
And I held it

Push your tongue in my eye
Push your head in my mouth

There’s just one time you stood at the edge
Of the clearest biggest deepest brightest sea you ever saw

She said, “Walk to the edge
If you push yourself off I’ll…I’ll…I’ll…love you more than I do
If you throw yourself off, I’ll love you more than I do
If you throw yourself off, I’ll love you more than you do”

YOU CAN’T LOVE ME ANYMORE!

YOU CAN’T LOVE ME ANYMORE!

YOU CAN’T LOVE ME ANYMORE!

YOU CAN’T LOVE ME ANYMORE!

(Guitar fill)

Was a face I remember
She looked so nice
She had her eyes pushed deep
Face pulled tight
There wasn’t a single bit of her that wasn’t real…

I could have counted the times on the things on both hands
She really walked out said, “Touch me”
And I would touch her and wouldn’t be close at all

She said,”Get nearer to me”
I say “How”
She said “Get nearer to me, take your trousers off”
I say “how? Do it to me, lay closer to me, lie fuck!”

(Guitar fill)

Nothing…

(Ending lyrics)