Trip Through Your Wires - Live

This is a sort of a love song
Tonight I'll dedicate it to myself
It's okay to fall for somebody
It's not okay to fall over for somebody
I trip through your wires

She said she saw me comin' round
I was callin' out, I was callin' out

Still shakin', still in pain
She 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

The Edge

I was broken, bent out of shape
I was naked in the clothes you made
Lips were dry, throat like rust
You gave me shelter from the heat and the dust
No more water in the well
No more water, water

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

Oh I need, oh I need
Oh I need, oh I need
Oh I need, oh I need
Love is all I need, yeah

Thunder, thunder on the mountain
There's a raincloud
In the desert sky
In the distance
She saw me comin' 'round
I was callin' out
I was callin' out



Credits
Writer(s): Dave Evans, Adam Clayton, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson
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