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Train set and match spied under the blind. Shiny and contoured the railway winds. And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed. The hiss of the train at the railway head.
He captured and collected things. And he put them in a shed. He raised a proper family. So he could tie them to a bed. . The creator had a mastertape.
This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers. Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up. Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper.
Always in my thoughts you are. Always in my dreams you are. I got your voice on tape. I got your spirit in a photograph. Always out of reach you are. .
I didn't want to feel like a slave to your mood swings. And I'm not saying anything I wouldn't say behind your back. And all this shit could have happened to anyone.
I don't know whose side I'm on. I don't think that I belong round here. If I left the stage would that be wrong?. . I tried to find myself a better way.
Nothing like this. Felt in her kiss. Cannot resist her. Fell for her charm. Lost in her arms. I keep a photograph. Give me a glimpse. Let me come in. Be there inside her.
We go following sorrow to free your. Blood spilling out of the reeds there. Give me a sign I can breathe air. Blood flowing out of the stream there. .
A tiny flame inside my hand. A compromise I never planned. Unravel out the finer strands. . And I'm looking at a blank page now. Should I fill it up with words somehow?.
Paralysed. Lips of ashes. Synchronised. Blue vein crashes. . Touching. Touching you. Inside, inside, inside, inside. Inside, inside, inside, inside. .
As the cheerless towns pass my window. I can see a washed out moon through the fog. And then a voice inside my head. Breaks the analogue And says. . "Follow me down to the valley below.
I pull off the road. East of Baldock and Ashford. Feeling for my cell. In the light from the dashboard. . Hissing from the road. The smell of rain in the air con.
Such a pale light. Such a long night. Pick up that key. Don't drop your gaze in your coffee. Is it me?. Do I look beautiful in the half light?. . It's been so long.
Feeling all your touching. Feeling all your blood. Feeling all your touching. Feeling all your love. . Seen it though a windscreen. Seen through the glass.
Open your eyes now. Hear me out before I lose my mind. I've been waiting for hours. Let the salt flow, feel my coil unwind. . Give me a smile please. Count the calm and watch my breathing slow.
So you have been of use. And you have been abused. . You know you look pale today. Your lipstick has gone astray. . You sold out and lost your looks. You gave away all your books.
And something warm and soft just passed through here. It took the precious things that I hold dearer. It rifled through the grey and disappeared. The creeping darkness makes the small hours clearer.
I won't shiver in the cold. I won't let the shadows take their toll. I won't cover my head in the dark. And I won't forget you when we part. . Collapse the Light Into Earth.
Chloroform. . Little retrograde, wonder where you are. Another motorcade, under radar. . A boy in borrowed clothes, knows he is a girl. Shards of light come down, stillness in the air.