street Some black and white scene Just you, and me, and the amazing machine that does not work In seprate lives the gentle hum of post-war For you and
leave me hanging on the telephone It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long If I don't get your call then everything goes wrong I want to tell you something
off the light and sleep for a while Tomorrow things will be alright If you open your eyes It's just another night So switch off the light and sleep for
for your life before butterfly's wings bring down everything everything (x3) what you do for now will it do for now? what you do for now
these pictures remind me of something else entirely it??? frightening there??? a hole in the sky i thought i saw something living here before but i was
She was tracing out lines in the air to make it perfectly clear he was swimming with some beautiful sharks entertaining the man behind the bar (x2) and
From a walk to a run By the time they're done there is only rust And the official language of fucked up and static And before he speaks His machines all
big screen television say no more switch it on and i'll see you in hell we got the good seats just look at the smiles on our faces right now (x2) we are
sleep i think i opened a secret file i let her look for a little while and now i'm waiting for the ambulance to arrive she just wants to be happy a place for
, with ghosts for memories and memories for ghosts. But no-one says no-one says no-one. Where did everybody go? And would anybody tell me if there's something
maybe maybe nothing could prepare you but that something and that someday always comes and the only thing around worth hanging onto is a love of twisted
So I find you there again, shipwrecked on the backstep, and laughing. I'm talking to the screen, and your mind's eye, another restless daydream. That
waking up so he refuses to believe that he ever was asleep and he's exhausted he sits under a tree feeding the birds and hoping for something in return
somebody make my mind up for me decisions will only put me to sleep and in my sleep more decisions come to me and i'll never be free i'll never be where
is there a trouble with that? hanging round hallways trying to get a bird's eye view little by little (x2) they bow their heads to pray for friday night
i saved you the trouble it was easy i was dreaming of arrows following each other around in a dance over water it was easy, it was great, i'll see you
stepping your own shadow and knowing only what you wanna know what you wanna know (x2) says drama queen we're leaving say your goodbyes for the hundred
i built an aeroplane it was just like the real ones that i saw when i was younger but it was too small for me to crawl inside the cockpit and fly away