I've given everything. With nothing in return. I'm filled with images. That play on every word. No-one to tell me. There's a cloud before my eyes. Not only broken,.
Everybody's laughing. . Crimson sky. Set the sails our hearts are open. Don't cry. I believe release is in your smile. . The tide shall turn to shelter us from storm.
Now the fun is over. Where do words begin. I'm trying to find the path ahead. Any way you say it. The charade goes on. But your eyes won't see it. It's the same old song.
I'm picking up again. Well it got too much. After the accident. It could feel no worse. . I turned around and saw him hit the ground. A little earlier, it was a game.
Hear it in my spirit. I've seen heroin for myself. On the street so young laying wasted. Enough, ain't it enough. Crippled world. I just can't bring myself to see it starting.
Makes you feel much older. Sublime the blind parade. It wrecks me how they justify. their acts of war they assemble, they pray. . Take good care of what the priests say.
RELAX YOUR STARE. It's laughing in my face. My foes beware. I'm tired of losing grace. The child's not there. The priest is losing faith. Defile my care.
From the place that I stand. to the land that is openly free. Watching rivers run black. by the trees that are vacant to greed. . Gotta Give it up. Gotta get a second chance.
Talk Talk. B Sides. For What It's Worth (5 15). (Mark Hollis). . I love to hear you sing. In every style you give. Sometimes I'll touch the right. Finally you tried.
Dum. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl,. The Dum Dum Girl. . Another sigh with no regret.
Desire, whispered, spoken. In time. Rivers, oceans. . That ain't me babe,. That ain't me babe,. That ain't me babe. I'm just content to relax. Than drown within myself.
Maybe when the heat's away. you're fine.. To put another drink away. is out of line. (out of line). It's so easy with a thief to blame. for breaking every pledge I've made..
(Mark Hollis). This sure is some kind of party. It's so useful. Surround my life with excuses. For what I choose to lose. And my name. Doesn't look the same to me now now.
Say goodnight. Every hour brings the morning of my life. Out of time. Every step i take i'm further down the line. . Here i stand left behind. My eyes open wide.
CALL IN THE NIGHT BOY (3.47). . (Mark Hollis / Simon Brenner). . Say goodnight. Every hour brings the morning of my life. Out of time. Every step I take I'm further down the line.
Here she comes. Silent in her sound. Here she comes. Fresh upon the ground. Come gentle spring. Come at winter's end. Gone is the pallor from a promise that's nature's gift.
Take my hand. Colors seem so black inside your head. Does everything reflect the time you spend?. So tired of thinking, you. You hide your face. . Don't ask me to excuse.