Now I'm crossing Broadway towards a rising sun
In a waking city I'm a loaded gun
I came home tonight to no one
Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart
Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall
Through a vacant feeling like a distant call
I hear nothing but the rise and fall
Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart
Comes around, close and far
Deepest place, softest part
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart
1 | Figure Of Eight |
2 | Elodie |
3 | What I Want To Do |
4 | Comfort |
5 | Mine And Yours |
6 | Venus Again |
7 | Flamin' Angel |
8 | Girl On The Roof |
9 | What's On Your Mind |
10 | Only In The Movies |