Will this night fulfill all the promises. And bury us in peace?. Will it leave us free and forgetful. Or at least bring some sleep?. . Your eyes don't catch the little things.
The take-off makes no sound. It's high and far away. Your blue sky by the moon. It takes my breath away. . Why do you choose. What you choose to throw.
The wind pulls me around. And everything it touches turns weak. An antique or an eyelash stuck in your cheek. . The paper thin skin of a crowd chasing you.
You saw my face fall into a well-worn groove. A child starts playing a role. and ends up type-cast in every movie. I took cold comfort in your touch. and now I'm laughing high and dry.
You saw my face fall. Into a well-worn groove. A child starts playing a role. And ends up type-cast in every movie. . I took cold comfort in your touch.
Time for me to go away. I'll get a new name, I'll get a new face. Time for me to go away. No I don't belong in this place. . But I'm not gonna ask you why.
Child keeps its toys hidden away. Till it wants to break them. Take your share and go away. Make sure you get the last word. . Sit back out of harm's reach.
This year, oh, what's the look this year?. Is it the look of things to come?. Has it all been said, has it all been done?. The sun upon the sea. Did you dress that way for me?.
The thorn in my side is gone. It was too sharp for the laws of the world. Like my need for you, I know. It doesn't register on the scale of the world.
The thorn in my side is gone. It was too sharp for the laws of the world. Like my need for you, I know. It doesn't register on the scale of the world.
This song is dedicated to the chain of lies. Handed down from generation to generation. Like cancer through the ages. . Well you seem to be waiting. For the thunder or the lightning.
The revolving door. I'm stuck in it, my love. Your cold, cold heart that never opens. And never tires. . What chance do I have?. What chance do I have?.
Once upon a time me and vudi met. A major american rock star in a shop. We were immediately jealous of his hair. And his fuel-injected sports cock. . He made the usual stupid sexual jokes.
When I spend too much time alone, I get afraid. Afraid that you're gonna leave me breathing. Afraid of what they'd throw in the way. In the way of something simple like leaving.
When I spend too much time alone, I get afraid. Afraid that you're gonna leave me breathing. Afraid of what they'd throw in the way. In the way of something simple like leaving.
Now your sleep is over. You can't remember. Why you spent the whole night proving?. What you'll be losing. . The dream is gone. Do you want another one?.
The price of your soul is worth less than the cab fare. That gets you home before the living end. The dead part of you leaves me with a blessing. From a destruction of your beauty.
Take the velvet line for comfort. High above the water, feel disconnected and free. Tired of hopes that I just can't run from. I travel in secret, I know they're pursuing me.
Now that we've perfected the art of love. Now all the lights shine on me and misery. My good friend misery. . You can be cured by a single touch. You can get up and walk away.
Did you see me in your shifting curtain. I was busy taking a furtive peek inside. At the lovely lights of your unprotected city. At your lovely freeways burning with innocence.