Too many ghosts reside behind this window. I could dig it out but I don't. Hear the beginning of morning song. Tripping lightly from night's tongue. City lights fade below me.
I stole into the eyes of a boy singing the blues. Hair jet black, he'd stars for shoes (?). Smoked his cigarette cos his lips had touched it. And I found out soon.
Windowsill, Paris, France. Cast a shadow of this chance. Hanging over Gare du Nord like I never asked for more. Statues on the building tops. Stooping for the fire we got.
Snipping threads. Images fall clear. Elevation would you find me down here?. I will be waiting for you. Outside of my skin. Falling with the dust of a butterfly's wings.
Lightbulb Song. . Fade into blue. Every time I take myself.. Where can I take it. Where you won't be there?. . Out of my reach,. The past hangs bright like.
LET IT FALL. . So you say we have no future. As father and daughter;. I wish you could see me in your skin,. And the hole you left within. . But you never stop to see what you begun.
Read between smoking silhouettes. Did not catch sight of you yet. . Oh why. Is it so unkind?. . Silver morning brings something to fight. Into the frame of it's idiot night.
Sun said it's gonna shine on, down into my window. It's gonna light my room just right. Gonna shine and make the pain go. . They go running from the rain in case it turn to thunder.
( Ryan Adams ). . It's time. It's time. Time to give up. Time to go home. No one is noticing you. No one is noticing you. No one is noticing you. At the idiot dance, oh.
How I See It. . you know it seems to me. you fail to see beauty through invisible tears.. i know what you mean but. its not what I"m getting at when. i say.
I am a hookah. The water through which you pass. Angel smoke, angel smoke. . I am a hookah. The water through which you pass. Danger smoke. Danger. . I ride by flying horses.
( Miles Hunt ). . It was warm when we met. She said 'boy you'd regret it. Should you ever leave my side'. . It was cold when I split. My heart had turned to shit.
I found him. Long distance. His hands burned. Moved back words. . How can I leave you here. Wrapped in your bouquet of fears. Ok, I'll wait. I said come on pussy cat.
Something ripped me open. From my little death woken. Fading rhythm of lifeline. Is music for a dead child. I'm skirting the rim, skirting the rim. of reality.
( Live / Etta James cover ). . I can do what I want. I'm in complete control. That's what I tell myself. I got a mind of my own. I'll be alright alone.
Can you honestly expect me to take you seriously. When you've put nothing on the line at all. When you say you can't believe in believing. Are you setting yourself up to fall.
When they call your name. Will you walk right up. With a smile on your face. Or will you cower in fear. In your favourite sweater. . With an old love letter.
Honey what will it take, this time. To start a fight?. In your sad, swooping mind. It sends sparks on the inside. Flying out of sight. . Just lean, just lean.
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Fear will grip, my soul. If I dare for something, more. See Ive lost so many, in times. Before, my love. So I pray it isnt, so. That I pace this room, alone.