Blues
1987
Resonates and slides
Inside it was leaving
Dissociates, dissociates
I was so looking forward to see you
Each day flies away and dies
Resonates, resonates
Then again, my heart
Wait something's nothing's moving
Then again, then again, then again
My heart, heart
Don't do or do what
Blues hit me again
Blackout in the back yard
Carnifax the wielder
Time leaves me in stitches
Mental dessication
Memory evades
Lying in the bathroom
1990 Zeroes
What is that?
What is that?
I was so looking forward to see you
Resonates and slides
1977, Speeding all the time
Then again, then again
Then again
My heart, heart
Don't do or do what I see
Blues hit me again
I shut down, I switch off
A voice constantly breaking in
She wants to be a mountain
Or a magpie or go into the ocean
Butchers immemorial
2027
What is that? What is that?
I was so looking forward to see you
Resonates and slides
then again, then again, then again my heart
Tired of multiplying
Quiet, quiet
I was so looking forward to see you
Each day flies away and dies
Resonates, resonates
Then again, my heart
Wait something's nothing's moving
Each day, each day, each day
Resonates and slides
Inside it was leaving
Dissociates, dissociates
I was so looking forward to see you
Each day flies away and dies
Resonates, resonates
Then again, my heart
Wait something's nothing's moving
Then again, then again, then again
My heart, heart
Don't do or do what
Blues hit me again
Blackout in the back yard
Carnifax the wielder
Time leaves me in stitches
Mental dessication
Memory evades
Lying in the bathroom
1990 Zeroes
What is that?
What is that?
I was so looking forward to see you
Resonates and slides
1977, Speeding all the time
Then again, then again
Then again
My heart, heart
Don't do or do what I see
Blues hit me again
I shut down, I switch off
A voice constantly breaking in
She wants to be a mountain
Or a magpie or go into the ocean
Butchers immemorial
2027
What is that? What is that?
I was so looking forward to see you
Resonates and slides
then again, then again, then again my heart
Tired of multiplying
Quiet, quiet
I was so looking forward to see you
Each day flies away and dies
Resonates, resonates
Then again, my heart
Wait something's nothing's moving
Each day, each day, each day
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Critchley
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