Surface slowly at your own speed
Waiting for some sky.
We're all laughing, we're all faking
Just to see you smile.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love it sings it shines
Have your coffee, splishy splashy
Frozen up the stairs.
Hollow but so normal
When she needs a piece of care.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love It sings it shines.
Green are your eyes In the morning, when you rise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love Your father will not know
Love can be broken Though no words are spoken Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love Your father will not know
Love, don't cry I`ll never try Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love Your father will not know
Green are your eyes In the morning, when you rise Don't you be af...
I don't know what you smoke or what countries you've been to if you speak any other languages other than your own but I'd like to meet you I don't know if you drive if you love the ground beneath you I don't know if you write letters or panic on the phone still I'd like to call you all the same, if you want to, I am game.
I don't know if you can swim or if the sea has any draw for you if you'r...
For you, we steer a house of smoke and brick and I keep it all For you, bedecked with bicycles to pick and I keep it all For you, it wouldn't do wandering all adrift so I keep it all For you, there's fire in the belly of our ship, I keep it all
Call if the lights on, come in and lay low Just so that you know, go on and Fall down and hold your ground, A harbour that grows And how could you know...
He went to sea for the day
He wanted to know what to say
When he's asked what he'd done
In the past to someone
That he loves endlessly
Now she's gone, so is he
I went to war every morning
I lost my way but now I'm following
What you said in my arms
What I read in the charms
That I love durably
Now it's dead and gone and I am free
I went to sleep for the daytime
I shut my eyes to the sunshine
T...
what you at my gentle spoken friend i lack a frame to put you in when you're an ocean and a rock away
i feel you in the pocket of my overcoat my fingers wrap around your words they take the shape of games we play
i feed your words through my buttonholes pin them to my fingerless gloves green and prone to fraying
Thoughts of you, warm my bones I'm on the way, I'm on the phone, Lets get lost, me...
sit down and fire away,
i know it's tricky when you're feeling low,
when you feel like your flavour
has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio...
i know you're weighed down
you're fed up with your heavy
your boots
laced with melancholy notion's all you own...
i do - like sugar - tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
and i know my demeanor
has gone the way of a photo left out in the sun...
There's one man, he's like
the wishful thinking in my life, I see so
and he's like the wine on the weekend...
and though he is like the sea and it's right he be so
if I hold tight he'll wash over me...
there's one girl I like she's a smile on a Monday
and she'll fight to stay so...
and she's like the sun on the weekend
and though she is like the sea and she's right to be so
still I like that s...
Surface slowly at your own speed
Waiting for some sky.
We're all laughing, we're all faking
Just to see you smile.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love it sings it shines
Have your coffee, splishy splashy
Frozen up the stairs.
Hollow but so normal
When she needs a piece of care.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love It sings it shines.
Waking up today, it was cold out
There's something I should say, but I can't get my head around
The bends in your brain and your elaborate pain
Makes me tired
As an old balloon, I hold my breath
Like a penance paid too soon, and with too much eagerness
To know what is true
When air is changed by you
Makes it hard
I don't know where it comes from
Where to go
When the rains come
When the rain pu...
I have lost you to sleep again
Sleeping as we do on opposite sides of a venn diagram
I read the time in shadows on your wall
The shards of light through the slats on your window
I ease myself from under your languid arm
I fumble on my boots and hear you breathe through your alarm
And I disarm it for you, you rarely heed it anyway
I wouldn't want it to intrude upon your dream
School bell ring, ...