Lirieke: British Sea Power. Like a Honeycomb.

Mother, maiden aunt or brother
On the masonry and there are others
Like you, beheaded lover
In the cemetery

Seems rather sad to me
Oh seems rather sad to me
Oh amour centenary
Available for all to see

But in between the mornin' and the evenin' light
Is how the days go by
And in between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Oh don't the stars look nice

But in between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Is how the days go by
And in between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Oh don't the stars look nice

At first the settings broke
Now the machinery stops
And the country's all
Sectioned off

Like a honeycomb
Oh cells and foam
Like separated bones
Have you been waitin' for long?

Oh in between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Is how the days go by
And in between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Oh don't the stars look nice

In between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Is how the days go by
In between the evenin' and the mornin' light
Oh don't the stars look nice

And oh, oh, oh
Oh ain't it goin' well?
And oh, oh, oh, oh
But it's so hard to tell

It's like everything you never said
But always meant to say
It's like everything you never did
And did it anyway

But in between the morning and the evenin' light
It's how the days go by
In between the morning and the evenin' light
Oh don't the stars look nice