: I don't remember Did something in my past create a hole? Don't use your gender To drive a stake right through my soul I live to function On my own
local store With the world at war Voices through the floor Unexpected news Wearing high heeled shoes Blowing out the fuse Paying all your dues Deadwing
: As the cheerless towns pass my window I can see a washed out moon through the fog And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue And says "Follow
: God is in my fingers God is in my head God is in the trigger God is in the lead God is freedom, God is truth God is power and God is proof God is
: A tiny flame inside my hand A compromise I never planned Unravel out the finer strands And I'm looking at a blank page now Should I fill it up with
: Nothing like this Felt in her kiss Cannot resist her Fell for her charm Lost in her arms I keep a photograph Give me a glimpse Let me come in Be there
: Never stop the car on a drive in the dark Never look for the truth in your mother's eyes Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through
: Always in my thoughts you are Always in my dreams you are I got your voice on tape I got your spirit in a photograph Always out of reach you are Cold
: (Bonus Track) Such a pale light Such a long night Pick up that key Don't drop your gaze in your coffee Is it me? Do I look beautiful in the half light
: Feeling all your touching Feeling all your blood Feeling all your touching Felling all your love Seen it though a windscreen Seen through the glass
: (Bonus Track) Lip read, a mountain stream, fibres in the car Shut down, a cheerless a town, a head rolls in the park Once seen my libertine undresses
Never stop the car on a drive in the dark Never look for the truth in your mother's eyes Never trust the sound of rain upon a river Rushing through your
local store With the world at war voices through the floor Unexpected news wearing high heeled shoes Blowing out the fuse paying all your dues Deadwing
God is in my fingers God is in my head God is in the trigger God is in the lead God is freedom, God is truth God is power and God is proof God is fashion
Feeling all your touching Feeling all your blood Feeling all your touching Felling all your love Seen it though a windscreen Seen through the glass Seen
As the cheerless towns pass my window I can see a washed out moon through the fog And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue And says "Follow
A tiny flame inside my hand A compromise, I never planned Unravel out the finer strands And I'm looking at a blank page now Should I fill it up with
Nothing like this felt in her kiss, cannot resist her Fell for her charm, lost in her arms, I keep a photograph Give me a glimpse, let me come in be there
