Dried up, a guitar upon my knee
I should have sold out when the devil came for me
Dig a hole and throw it out to sea
Break the code, how happy I could be
I still wave at the dots on the shore
And I still beat my head against the door
I still rage and wage my little war
I'm a shade and easy to ignore
White wall, I had to paint a door
I always find that I've been through it before
Close it up and throw away the key
Break the code, how happy I could be
I woke up and I had a big idea
To buy a new soul at the start of every year
I paid up and it cost me pretty dear
Here's a hymn to those that disappear
1 | Arriving Somewhere But Not Here |
2 | Trains |
3 | Time Flies |
4 | Anesthetize |
5 | Blackest Eyes |
6 | Dark Matter |
7 | Normal |
8 | Way Out Of Here |
9 | Start Of Something Beautiful |
10 | Sleep Together |