Have you been crying to yourself Is your imagination ever going to stop Dressed in brown to match the seine Your eyes like dark windows Your brain's working
You waited for me On the green grass behind the park I felt your breath On the back of my neck From two hundred yards You waited for me You said you
Fade into the distance Paler and paler and Fade into the wallpaper Slowly when i don't look The more that i will you The less it hurts inside Time on
Night came to me Like a tired movie star Crept up to me in the dark I heard it call You're too tired to listen to me But you'll miss me If you sleep
Show it to me one more time Give it a try say that you were wrong And i was right There's no one to blame I'd prefer it wasn't me I don't chase fools
Watching cartoons, turning their bodies Inside out With a whack of a hammer I?m feeding you Lemsips For three days your body has hidden For three days
The streetlights are on for you Shine behind your curtains A carnival of cars on wet Bring shell sounds of oceans You light your fire And don't look
My name is sandy L sandy L I named myself after myself I watch people and people watch me The best time is when they sleep I'm going to dream of dreaming
Nnow is the time to find out why you're buying everything Now is the time to find out why you sigh at everything You dress your self up to the top of
Saw the future to the past Saw the silence that is now Soaked it up in a cloth Hung it up with old rows Something like that Oh god it's all coming back
In a room, banging on about the world in words There?s an old low light, it flicks on and off like our opinions Three hours without a word, then you stroke
We road on train With hunger and pain But we didn't cry Easy and me And some other guy We hooked some rides Stood side by side And watch cars go by Easy
She draws scratchy pen and ink women and cats She looks like any old lady dressed in another time hat Walking to the shops, thinking of dead things that
You only stop talking When you're sleeping There's got to be something wrong With your past I can't talk if I'm thinking I'm not gonna move so fast
All I ask for is the sign for my fleeting Lift me to your light, felt the warmth back in my eyes I used to follow you 'round in a casual way Miss good
(Pavement) However you feel, whatever it takes Whenever it's real, whatever awaits Whatever you need, however so slight Whenever it's real, whenever
I?d pay good money to sort your head out To blank out the screen To take us back to simple pleasures and means It?s a barbed little comment Not big enough
You said your words I walked to the door Then you walked behind me Went to the station the train was late You said I feel dead In this place you listen