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Our Time Down Here piosenki

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7th October 1984

I miss whispering down the phone, now my hands cold to the touch. I must go before the floods rush in again, you’re happier when you don’t see me much. Our star was out, alone all by itself. 

Angel Of Mercy

Awake but trying to sleep. I was the shadow by your window, I was the glitter in his teeth. The things you noticed from the start, pure of heart. The wraith. I am the enmity who sang to you on your break ups, who held your hand when you were weak. Though I...

Black Ice & Bad Advice

On the night you came in, I wasn’t sleeping. I felt the “waiting room tension” when I asked you where you’d been. You said “the hardest part of growing up is not knowing where you’re growing to”. So then you had a couple more drinks and I began to mirror...

Crystal Effigy

You slipped on my shoes, you let the laces hang loose on the old beat up vans. It was late in the night, you looked back on your life from the lines in your hands. Don’t fear dearest friend, the ever approaching end. 

Every Little Thing She Does Is Tragic

So I’m out in town, trawling around right past the store where you work. The sunlight burns my eyes as last night Ben and I drank till the hour hurt. We stretch the minutes out, like skin over bone. Its 1PM I don’t go in, I tease myself but never do. I...

I'm A Hex

You were right about me, It hit me today. Through the city I traipsed, through its lonely greys. At once it all hit me, I have “no real connection”. I held no promise ring and with my hand on your hips and you on my lips I still didn’t feel a thing. Wi...

Naglfar

I saw a light outside the window, the glowing gold clear the dust. I saw a light outside the window, I thought about the two of us. I saw a light outside the window, from the bed- one off empty. I saw a light outside the window, just as something went...

Precognition

Now through the blanket fog, now through the city, now comes the point of exasperation. Now dead on the long rides out, now such a pity, now comes the point where the reckoning began. I can’t pretend I don’t reach out, abroad on tour too sore to shout. I...

The Death Rattle

You were like a siren song, drew him in and left him there for dead. A ship had hit an iceberg somewhere in your head. When you left that night I didn’t quite know what to expect. You whispered in his ears, you told me you said: “I’m not proud of what I...

The Power To Charm

It’s getting late too late in the day, for this to be undone. I rise and fall between the walls. I am the setting sun. Sat across looking down, all of my failures tonight surround me. I just can’t seem to get it right, what became of our warm lit winter...

The Reckoning

I long to be your eyes and ears, to see the world from a consummate position. I want to be the reckoning, approaching ever faster through the fields behind you. I long to be your lasting fears, I want to be your midnight apparitions. I want to be the sou...

Words You'll Never Read, For A Song You'll Never Hear

I’ve walked this hall a thousand times, stood in the dark peered through the blinds. I reminisce with such sorrow and collect thoughts from nights forgotten long ago. So passed out/you were sleeping, although I’d watch and I’d wait and feel the life pour f...