There'll come a time when all of this is over Something else will grow and take it's place The brand new car:scrap metal in a junkyard The children playing
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Islands are mountain-tops It's always a struggle To let somebody go It's a natural desire To own your lover, I know And you can screw a man down Until
without your last marble I miss it not ratting around As I lie in my bed there's a space in my head Where there used to be colours and sound... Written by: Marillion
'd saved it to give it away Since I was youth Now I don't have no proof Only words Only words Only words Written by: Marillion, Julia Meyer
Tell me I'm mad How should I know? Tell me I'm mad I have been here for so long Help me paint a picture They say it's a lie Tell me I'm mad You're a
I think I have become one of the hollow men As I shine on the outside more these days I can feel the outside feeding on my inside Leaves a growing, darkness
She bought a bottle of cider From the shop on the corner They didn't stop her Thought she was older She took a bus ride To a name and a number A house
I heard the battle raging on the other side of the wall Buried my head in a pillow and tried to ignore it all Every night when I hear you, I dream of
Did you ever feel That just by jumping on a plane All your cares would drop away And you'd be born again Returning to a nature child Happy, wild and
Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears
See those people there? They look after me This is a photograph of who I might be Man in a uniform, bride on his arm Mum always was a fool for money and
What a brave, brave girl Never lied before Such a plain deceit Everyone would eventually know What a brave, brave girl Never loved before Placed herself
Did you cry when they dragged you home? Put a lock on the door and the telephone Was a runaway girl all they could see? Have the nights and the days
Well, I hear that you were looking out to hunt me down And I guess you're used to having everything you want But you know that love can be hard as sticks
Staring out over the bridge A million photo flashes from the water down below Dawn light bouncing through the mist Roar of traffic and the crack of police
I'm scared of opening the can Scared of changing who I am 'Might've taken all I can I'm scared of everything I am Are you a natural woman? I know I've
Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a Blackheath cell Extinguishing the fires in a private hell Provoking the heartache to renew the license Of