If you are lost in your way. Deep in an awesome story. Don't be in doubt and stray. Cling to your lonesome folly. . Now you're too close to the pain. Let all the rain go further.
CHORUS. And I look up to the sunset. On the trees, the trees, they're falling. Little leaves, the leaves are changing. And they change, it changes for a popcan.
When the sun goes down and my shirt comes off. When he spins me round and then I take his off. I know. Oh, I know. Yeah he slips it in and then I slip away.
You don't really want me now, but I think you do. You don't really want me now, I guess I broke it to you. You think you're the only one who's out of sight.
They say you wait (you wait), you wait so long (so long). I though I had it (I had it), but I was wrong (so wrong),. and then I found it, and you found me.
I'm so bored with you. It didn't take long. I hear all about you. Every day of the month. You sounded so in control of it. On Radio 1. But I don't believe you.
Wake up... and smell the beans. No ones gonna help you. What I mean is mean Mr. Mean's misdemeanours. I'm in it for me. What's in it for me, Venus?. Hold on to your wild heart.
I have an animal inside me. He sleeps during the day. But he kicks and ticks even when he's sleeping. Never completely goes away. And as the evening shadows stretch themselves.
You are the deep water. You are the thin ice. The edge of the high cliff. And the November fires. You are my church bells. And the silent early hours.
A hundred thousand hearts a day. Are vacuumed in along these runways. In specks of iron from around the world. Drawn to the magnetism in this place. I've watched them land in the Heathrow haze.
Not long ago, weve met while caring for the cage. I was scare but she said No worry, Ill take care of it. Would you mind grabbin something to eat, afterward I asked.
Leo drives his Mustang along ocean Boulevard. He works hard for his money. Spent it all on his car. Rents a one-room apartment that no one's ever seen.
Where do you go when you leave me alone. Is there someone else or somewhere else. You go to when you walk out the door. And if words were enough. Enough to hold you here.
I don't need no publisher. I don't need no record label. I don't need no business man. My songs aren't for sale. Hey you standing there. And you climbing up my stairs.
You must know how it feels to belong. Yes you, the fortunate one : So much in demand. So much in want. Maybe you can't see the light in my angle. But I can and I know how it feels.
Come take a look inside my head!. Where there used to be sharp meadows. below the painted windows. now there's only shadows. that go where the wind goes.
You walk the earth for simple pleasures. You're a little green and your love is blue. And the fact that you can walk out on me. Proves the rule : Your love's not true.
Young boy soldier's got everything he needs. He's got a gun on his shoulder. and a badge on his sleeve. He's got boots and grenades. and knitted mittens that his mother made him.