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Face

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The dog-eared Disprin, in your handbag. A gathering of crumbs and, twenty fags. I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins. I'm sure you noticed but didn't much mind.


Drive-by Summer

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

It's a drive-by summer at the end of March. Sees more than it's pound of flesh. City comes alive in the sunshine. All loved-up, everyone flashing smiles.



Diorama

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

Turn down the bed sheets. In the spare room. For your youngest one. Will come visit soon. To catch up on the life. that seems to stand still. . She wakes to find.


Daybreak

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I went 'round to stand in your hall. To watch you descend. While your taxi slowed. Outside my home. For the last drive by. I went 'round for to fill your sail.


Deep

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I don't wanna shake you off. I love the way we fit. I can't resist one who dares. Nor ones who shares like that. . And returning to your sea. Somewhere I can bathe my feet.


Careful What You Wish For

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2013
Updated: 10 years ago

It's coming faster now. And I never thought I'd be here. Running past you now. But you're holding out on me. . Strip of lace on your collar bone. I think I caught you catching me.


Built To Last

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

What's sure to get you by. Is to avoid the common lie. That we're under starters. Starters orders. She lost her nerve the last day. Distractions in the cross-hairs.


Bound For Boston Hill

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Out into pitch black. Where the moon lay upon its back. Driving deep into the throat. Of the countryside. . Strapped tight into. Centre of scene. Starry open attic night.


Breastfed

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

You're so pretty and I'm so lame. You're ever changing, I stay the same. You give good sermon, I say bad grace. My food for the soul it leaves a bad taste.


Blow Ins

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

I should know my time and place. I'm Tuesdays child without the grace. Bring your canary, bring your flame. There's a rich seem of wind in my coal mine.



Blue Rinse Baby

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

In the womb. Back in playschool. In the yard. Where it first got hard. Button moon. On a Tuesday at noon. Bagpuss gave me the fear. But as if by magic she appeared.


Bigger Than Me

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

There is a darkness to these jaded days. Maybe it's a seasonal affected disorder. Or maybe we're just s.a.d.. There is photosynthesis. We crane our necks for sunlight.


Beautiful Madness

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Give me an opinion. 'Cos I don't have one. I'll agree with you if you're right. I always know where you're coming from. But I've never been there. I have to steal from you when you write.


Amelia

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

I'd say life's a different story when you're facing certain death. I wonder did they kick back when they knew the game was up. Static on the radio ain't no soundtrack for this end.


Bad Skin Day

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

When I wake in the morning. Of a bad skin day. And I can't face my lover. On a bad skin day. Am I this alone?. Volcano has erupted. And the ash sails down.


Alphabet Soup

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I should have known. By the arc of the empty wine glass. I should have known. 'Cause you step on, don't walk over cracks. . Looking over my shoulder. To see you looking back over yours.


A Better Band

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

Is this room getting smaller,. Or is it just me?. I pace myself, brace myself,. Trying not to breathe.. All these walls are closing in on me,. Like the death star bin,.


74 Swans

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

You counted 74 swans on the canal. You counted 74 swans on the canal. . You were glad it was an even number. Everybody had another. No one was facing this cold alone.


4 Minute Mile

Artist: Bell X1
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

I'll never run a four minute mile. And that's okay most of the time. Never played for Barcelona. Or sail around the world alone. I'll never be the man on the wire.


Bright Lights

Artist: Archive
Year: 2016
Updated: 10 years ago

Night songs are lonelier. Soundwaves fell the emptiness. . Live for a day in the light. Conal streams are filling my eyes. Never mind such slide of decay.


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