The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead singing Come out
Here is a scale, weigh it out and you will find Easily, more than sufficient doubt that These colors you see were picked in advance By some careful hand
He watches her from behind As she walks across the floor Doesn't move, no But his eyes caress her shoulders While the coffee he bought gets cold He watches
Lights go out and I can?t be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead Singin?, come out of
The sign shed light on who is lonely Run and hide- I'm alright Light me, blood clot I am only a child of light And I'm going all the way And I've thrown
Moving in waves so that All that you feel Avoiding the shadows What they can see Then the wave starts to break And the shadows are real So you reach out
Stop the clocks and turn your world around Let your love lay me down And when the night is over, there'll be no sound Lock the box and leave it all behind
Well, hello there, sweet to see you Like your colour, how you doin'? I've been battered and bewildered In the beauty of your ruins Flash, flash and I
I like wearing watches Lots and lots of watches For two reasons First If they are all set a little different If they are all set a little different No
He bought and sold a video Made a fortunein between A thousand well-known faces Passed across that stupid screen He turned them down He never thought
The stars are quiet on the face of the deep All the dogs and angels are turning Burning in their sleep You can't see me now, but I'm watching over you
Old brown clock ticking on my shelf Take my mind to someplace else Little gold clock ticking by my bed Funny little people dancing 'round my head Morning
Clocks and spoons and empty rooms, it's raining out tonight What a way to end a day by turnin' out the light Shoot the moon right between the eyes I'm
(Thomas) Hey, hey, I see a Melbourne girl on a rusty Malvern Star, Through the spastic Northcote streets at dawn See the way her hair's tied back, Her
1st Verse: Theres a light in the shed that should help you find your way, and through this door you deserve a beating through the machine. Little did
Falling into stringencies I never thought that I would be here Dependence on, the evenings I'm out of touch It's too late to hide what you kept hid What