Torch Lyrics - Psychedelic Furs

A thousand rainy days 

And I spoke on tongues that talk of saints 

Burned down days like cigarettes 

For your hollow praise 

Down the days that you forget 

Count the pictures that you keep 

Keep it, hide it all away 

Let it never show 

All of this and I regret 

Not a day that I was sent 

Celebrated and arose 

For your vanity in vain 

Framed the faces I applaud 

All the same sad eyes 

Write the world between the lines 

I heard it all, I heard it spoke 

Like a name I call my life 

Let it never show 

All of this I now regret 

Not a day that I was sent 

Not a name that I might place 

Not at my parade 

In the four walls of my room 

Standing where I wait 

Others praised and I can't come 

Tore the pictures off my walls 

There's a secret that I keep 

Let it never show 

All of this I now regret 

Not a day that I was sent 

All of this I now regret 

Not a name that I might place 

Not at my parade 

Framed the faces I applaud 

All the same sad eyes 

Write the world between the lines 

I heard it all, I heard it spoke 

In the four walls of my room