I see you walking in the streets again. a quiet ocean in a suit of grey. locations mixed and drifting. our features dim and shifting. I stand and watch from years away.
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Standing in the dark. Watching you glow. Lifting a receiver. Nobody I know. . Underpass. Underpass. . Well I used to remember. Now it's all gone.... World War something....
All the kisses taste of dust here. And it's too late to change my mind. I'm still in love with the private world. Sometimes I've got to pull the blinds.
On the Plaza. We're dancing slowly, lit like photographs. Across the Plaza. Toward the shadow of the cenotaph. . Down escalators, come to the sea view.
Seems like you were lit inside. I feel like fog beside the shine. Figure fades away. Someone takes my place. Meshing with the pictures on the pages. .
He's an angle. She's a tangent. There's some flowers on the bathroom floor. He's a clicktrack, now she makes a flashback. . He's a liquid. . He's a laugh.
She was dressed in a white suit. She looked like a bride too. . Chorus:. . It's a burning car. It's a burning car. . Then I looked at the sunset. And it felt like a stage set.
Marching across our own screens. Our faces form all our needs. The future's not returning. All bridges built for burning. How can there be anything wrong?.
Fat guy jets by, bony in a Zodiac. Picking up trouble, maybe looking for a heart attack. All-night boys in the Piccadilly Arcade. Boozy losers cruising maybe trawling for some rough trade.
With all the thunder of love. And all the wonder of love. And all the longing that comes. With every arc of the sun. This side of paradise. This side of paradise.
Seems like you were lit inside. I feel like fog beside the shine. Figure fades away. Someone takes my place. Meshing with the pictures on the pages. Chorus:.