the faintest glance buries you, buries me So fire your engine See if I give a damn, we'll be dust instantly Caught in a jet stream Caught in a gorgeous
easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush Of ovens, aeroplanes and of distant car horns A fire, a fire You can only take what you can carry A
the dark red blood streams Stretching out like vast cracked ice The veins of you, the veins of me like great forest trees Pushing through and on and in Gliding like a
to mingle into one I read your name under words in your elegant hand You probably don't mean now I fold the letter and think of a million And one thing
Ever again The perfekt halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute The silver forked sky Lit you up like a
branches off me A little after four the function suite is dead And I am just a ripped up ticket stub But here's a helping hand, a voice that's far to
all I will remember I have been lost in your hair And the cold side of the pillow Your hills and valleys Are mapped by my intrepid fingers And in a
eyes meet mine I lose simple skills Like to tell you all I want is now You sing, I'm killed, I'm just not the same As I was a year ago and each minute
feet The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush Of ovens, aeroplanes and distant car horns A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry A
wildest dreams, like red blood streams, stretch up like vast skies The veins of you, the veins of me, like gold forest trees Pushing through and on and in Gliding like a
doubt Whoa It's a mess It's a start It's a flawed work of art Your city, your call Every crack, every wall Pick a side, pick a fight Get your epitaph
to mingle into one I read your name under words in your elegant hand you probably don't mean now I fold the letter and think of a million and one things
meet mine I lose simple skills Like to tell you all I want is now You sing and I'm killed I'm just not the same As I was a year ago and each minute
could hear it in America It's all for you The shells crack under our shoes Like punctuation points The planets bend between us A hundred million suns
only the faintest glance buries you buries me So fire your engine see if I give a damn we'll be dust instantly Caught in a jet stream caught in a gorgeous
the branches off me A little after four The function suite is dead And I am just a ripped up ticket stub But heres a helping hand A voice that's far
again The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute The silver forked sky Lit you up like a
I remember all I will remember Happy lost in your hair And the cold side of the pillow Your hills and valleys Are mapped by my intrepid fingers And in a
