We come to your shores over misty millennial. From hustlers to emperors. For power and pleasure. We carve through the cars. Dance around the Daily News.
You know where to find me. When you're on your way out. All bustle and busy. Enough is enough. Because life's sweet assemblages. Equate to driftwood away.
Before electric light,. You paddled through the soup of darkness as a crocodile,. Cherry picking in the river,. I would leave crisp note footprints at the bankside.
I am a mirror, with no reflection. I am a razor, without my blade. I am the daylight, when the moon shines on. Who will want to make my sandcastle. That's already made?.
Where do we go from here?. How do we carry on?. I can't get beyond the questions.. Clambering for the scraps. In the shatter of us collapsed.. It cuts me with every could-have-been..
The moment I said it.. The moment I opened my mouth.. Let in your eye lids. Bulldoze the life out of me.. I know what you're thinking.. But darling you're not thinking straight..
Inside out, upside down twisting beside myself. Stop that now. Because you and I were never meant to meet. I think you better leave. It's not safe in here.
Hey babe, how's your day been?. No, you first.. Oh, what, the day's quite bad?. Yeah, sorry. . Where are you, I can hardly hear you. A taxi distracted, anyway you, you were saying.
Gently as we go, gently as we go. Steady as we go, steady as we go. . I can sense in opening the front door as we came in. You were burning a hole in my back.
When my body wants to go. Tell me will my mind and soul. Live on and on forever. Am I on another level?. A learning vessel of several. Lessons to make me more cleverer.
Your name in lights. Vibrating to your ring tone. My world begins to dance. We discuss important stuff. The rendezvous is set up. To catch a film and dinner.
Here's the day you hoped would never come. Don't feed me violins. Just run with me through rows of speeding cars. . The paper cuts, the cheating lovers.
In the cool of the evening. When everything is getting kind of groovy. I call you up. And ask you if you'd like to go with me and see a movie. First you say no, you've got some plans for the night.
Sparks might fly, in no time. It's a delayed reaction of the third kind (ooh). I'm so ready for this. Shrink-wrapped tones, I can face the music. Stop matters bonding us way beyond.
Rain drain my play away. Sun gun me down and burn me. Nature hates me today. My head distorts reality. . Madness just moved into my shadow. . Shine, I will not cry and I will not die no.
How can it feel so nice?. Why does it feel so right?. I think I've been somewhere special. I want to go back there. . Sleep. I think I will. Go back to sleep.
Propeller seeds. Corridor scene. Talk on, walk out. It took me a minute, my mind was on other things. Oh, you got me at Paris. I must be coming down with something to be thinking this.
I am here again. Tied up in your torture frame. Printed paper, guilty to blame. The story stays the same. . [Chorus]. Dry me out. Run me down. Burn me up.
Quiet now in sleepy dreams. To me it seems the only time to be. Just me. . Bombarded by the phone, in my own home. Can't get the space that I need. And how I need it, yeah.