[Music: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Internal cries that never die. They grant the suffering you mute the screams. That fleeting moment's everything.
Like a paper in the wind. Blowing since I don't know when. Ever since the child was born. Holding on to something warm. . Somebody to love. Somebody that you can depend on.
When I talk to people that I meet casually. I can't help but think of their hostility. Ooh, that's not me, ooh, that's not you. . While I was still in school my teachers are telling me.
You couldn't care for the cost. Your one of the newly lost. You've got the man in your head. When you've got nothing to lose. The path is easy to choose.
There's a shotgun resting against your head. Pull the trigger and you're one amongst a billion walking dead. You're a puppet and we're gonna pull your strings.
In this place I'm a soul so hollow. In this mud with the pigs I wallow. . Friday when Sunday's gone. Tomorrow I'm leaving home. I don't need to beg or borrow.
The night is always young. Count the visions that you see. Violent blue and shocking green. Seek the course that must be run. Strip the image from the sun.
I take the life from the seed. I rectify the lost need. I am the one who can't sleep. You're the one who can't dream. . I'll fly away. Lost in the sun.
sunrise how can this be. so full of hope and ambiguity. cos I've got mine and maybe. you've got yours. i've been down, yeah. i've been down before. mostly because I fell out of love.
summer mourning, I resolved to slip away. there is nothing, there is no one who would have a word to say. I venture off down some suburban London lane.
You and I in the room with the balcony. You lie on the bed while I stare at the sea. I stare at the sea, oh such reveries. . We're riding the ponies in Mexico.
Peace has lost its meanin'. Now, we've hit the ceilin'. All is said and all is done. Here goes, start again. . You're better than you think so. Something I hold onto.
Playground, homeland. A countryside to save. Blue skies, airspace. Soldiers to raise. And sacrifice. . Strong armed Christians. Oiled up and fed. Safe as houses.
here's a list of things gone wrong. please don't worry it won't take too long. you read it somewhere. but you're on the wrong track. you're calling someone but they don't call back.
Still youre near.. Still you call.. The fears and sighs, I hear them all.. . Like those Christmas times,. When we would not sleep,. Just lay there warm and proud --.
How many times on this merry-go-round. Over and over again. Up on that horse was a weak foolish child. Never believed it would end. . How many smokes till I'm satisfied.
So you wrote me a letter. Which I thought was really kind. I dont recall which song it was. But there is one you really liked. . And you asked me so innocently.
Are you aware, when you just stare. For hours, into the sky. What do you see, can you show it to me. The beauty. . I can see you shine inside. I wanna see the world, see it in a new light.
You may not see the end of it. But luckily she comes around. It isn't what she talks about. It's just the way she is. . And she says, "Ooh darlin' don't you know.
For all the good you say it does. It seems no better when you had your say. You may believe its just because. Words get colder when you've gone away. I thought I understood.