Recorded at Musicol Studios by Doug Edwards. Produced by Billy Zenn. Frank Lapinski (drums), Billy Zenn (bass), Jeff Dalrymple (electric guitar), Joy Hall (backing vocals).
Lyrics
Cornered again did I stray too far from me
You are like a foreign land
A place I’ve never seen, a place I’ve never been.
Touch of a stranger’s hand leading me astray
Stepped into foreign land where it’s dangerous to stay
I followed you in and saw underneath
The cuts raw you’re skin deep
I breathed you in and savored your taste before
I breathed you out
Was only testing the water
I went down I went under I never felt so far away from me
Than when I was with you.
Back up again, if I could rewind, who are you again?
You are like a foreign land
Fun for a while until I want to go.
Touch of a stranger’s hand leading me astray
Stepped into foreign land where it’s dangerous to stay
I followed you in and saw underneath
The cuts raw you’re skin deep
I breathed you in and savored your taste before I breathed you out
Was only testing the water I went down I went under
I never felt so far away from me
Than when I was with you.