All my colors won't stop burning this one for the days orphans for the bright ones this one for the plan hides them all in bright stones this one for
The light bulb factorys lights went out a bomb put durban in the headlines a kid at school had all worked it out but he held his tongue like i held mine
I can see in darkness i can hear the shadows word if only for a moment all i want to know i know with the strings so feeble i lift them up to drink
Too long been standing too long in the fire house i run to the desert too long burning i'm not an island too long in the wind and too long in the dust
Eloise can walk on fire a native on every isle sound of pleasure to reap the forest eloise knows eloise knows sometimes the world won't let you sometimes
In something lost and reaching to someone and wanting water inside in secret places where sattelites abound in sea shell traces and gone are we she
You're a clever little man full of fantasy once a wild one had to be tied up he said you're as fierce as a lion as distant as a star weeping and laughing
I'm well aware of many stations and deeper wells where islands drown in i'm wery well my dreams are bound to like faery tales the way that sound moves
In a raving sky hear the f14's go by dropping bombs again bombs are falling down like rain on the family house family hiding from the rain holy one
I once loved a girl inside a man a merry round ago in a wind blow from high above the world a merry round ago and that wind blew and held her by the