Pinball Machine Lyrics - Bell X1

Tear that trickles from your eye to your ear 

Like a pinball machine 

Arm that melts over me 

Like Salvador's dream 

Light that spits across the ceiling 

'Cos someone burst the stitches on the curtain of night 

Maybe it's all about sowing my seed 

But subject to conditions and not while you bleed 

I follow you at a distance 

Bounced through others eyes 

Like a pinball machine 

Dressed as Mr. Walker 

But in disguise 

I could have been a contender 

But instead I'm content with 

The gin and tonic dressing gown I lament 

One night only 

The great and the glory 

Let's see if it sticks 

You still love me 

I believe 

If push came you'd shove me 

I believe you share my bed 

You share the blame 

I believe