It was a cold November evening and I should have worn a coat. I shivered... waiting for the ferry boat to carry me to you...Could see you dancing in the harbour lights; your hair an orange flame. You'd turn away, swing on a crane. Always quite the same...
The same! The same! It's always quite the same...Rewind! Re-live it all again and again.
You'd tiptoe halfway across a rooftop, drop head-first in the river. You'd stretch out for a helping hand and once again I'd stand there...not close enough to touch, but I heard you call my name as you died...And the ferry boat? It never did arrive...
| 1 | Ophelia |
| 2 | Coma |
| 3 | Tear Garden |
| 4 | Empathy With The Devil |
| 5 | New Eden |
| 6 | Castaway |
| 7 | Things That Go Bump In The Night |
| 8 | Black Curtains |
| 9 | Last Post |
| 10 | Valium |