Sounds That Can't Be Made

One day I'll play you sounds that can't be made. They'll sing in you from somewhere inside your head. You'll never hear them from the earth or the air.

She'll Never Know

In the after silence fighting leaves behind. I try to think it over. But my mind's gone blind. I lost the right to argue somewhere down the line. . I had to tell.

Slainte Mhath

A hand held over a candle in angst fuelled bravado. A carbon trail scores a moist stretched palm. Trapped in the indecision of another fine menu. And you sit there and ask me to tell you the story so far.

Shadows On The Barley

Storm clouds cruising cross the blue skies. Shadows float across the fields of barley. I find myself an island in an island. I have to sort things out just my way.

She Chameleon

Sheltering her ego on the edge of the floodlight's arc. She'll contemplate seduction, she'll calculate the catch. When she moved, her presence speared me.

Separated Out

Can you feel my skin. Can you feel my bones. Can you put my spine in plaster and take me home. . So unpleasant inside and out. So unpleasant inside and out.

Season's End

Getting close to seasons end. I heard somebody say. That it might never snow again. In England. . Snow flakes in a new-born fist. Sledging on a hill. Are these things we'll never see.

See It Like A Baby

Looking at a star you?ve never seen before. Try to forget it. So you can see it. Tasted like you?ve never tasted it before. Try to forget it. So you can remember it.

Script For A Jester's Tear

So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts. One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned. Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride.

Somewhere Else

The rock-star trip. Some serious ship. White-knuckle journey blackened my. Eye & cut my lip. Better to be a doctor or a man who. Walks the earth. Hedonistic laughing boys.

Sun

Here you come again. With the wind at your heels. The brightest thing I've seen. For years and years. . [Chorus]. You are the sun. It's where you're from.

Sweet

Sunshine, takes me to a place where. I'm living free. Something in your eyes is telling me. This is where I want to be. But I never thought it would be.

Sweetheart

The devil makes work. For idle hand to do. He can take these hands. If they're not touching you. And the lips of mine. Would rather turn to stone. Than kiss another.

Stronger

I'm so afraid. Something is broken now. Too much has been said. To wipe it clean somehow. . Without. This love. Where will I be?. Without. This love. Where will I be?.

Sugar 5

Skipping time and life is all aglow. Everything much brighter than before. In my heart a fire burns oh-so strong. And I know this time it's here to stay.

Soft Mistake

Softly

(So happy with you). (Happy with). Softly kissing you as you lie sleeping. Breathing gently with you in your slumber. Your face is the picture of contentment.

Small

Sometimes I climb high above the city. To see all the lights shining--they're so pretty. And think of the millions of lights going on. At this present moment.

Scratch Bass

Stood

All i ask for is the sign for my fleeting. Lift me to your light. Felt the warmth back in my eyes. I used to follow you round in a casual way. Miss good shows on the radio just to see your face.