Other Lives - Black Tables Lyrics

When the whites of your eyes come through
You'll see something new
With your body and mine restored
It's good to see you back home

When the life in your eyes wants black
Things return
You've come back
With your body and mine restored
It's good to see you once more

Turning black tables
And you're turning black tables
And you're making your head whirl
Making your head whirl

And you're turning black tables
And you're turning black tables
And you're making your head whirl
Making your head whirl