She stood in the corner watching the band,
I felt the whole building contract and expand,
I dreamt us together in the dark skies above,
On a road to the stars, in a Vostok of love.
With just an elegant flick of her wrist,
I was made to realise that I could never exist,
She brushed me aside and tapped off her ash,
And my life went up like the head of a match.
Look for the sad eyed girl,
Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world,
Imagine the treasure she keeps,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep.
Look for the sad eyed girl,
Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world,
Imagine the treasure she keeps,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep.
| 1 | Marblehead Johnson |
| 2 | Carry Me Home |
| 3 | Sleazy Bed Track |
| 4 | Cut Some Rug |
| 5 | Keep The Home Fires Burning |
| 6 | Talking To Clarry |
| 7 | Carnt Be Trusted |
| 8 | Head On A Spike |
| 9 | The Fountainhead |
| 10 | Firefly |