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UNSUNG
Plans, all those intricate plans left like gloves on the railings, slipping through your hands,
Clouds, those impossible clouds are gathering now,
Soar like a love song that stutters,lifelong,unsung
Soar like a swallow that circles, lifelong,unsung
and it's all in your head, and it's all slipping through your hands
Soar like a love song that stutters all lifelong and life is your love song,unsung
Soar like a love song, yes life is your love song,unsung
BRITTLE HEART
Give me your brittle heart and your ashtray eyes,
I'll give you carpet burns and a slanted life
And all that power and all that passion can be our's tonight
Give me your brittle heart and I'll light a fire
I'll make an effigy from a lock of your hair
And all those cinders and all those embers can be ours to share
And I'll take them all on and force down their doors
And I'll take them all on and walk through their walls
And I'll take them all on and crawl to your door and crawl to your door
Give me your brittle heart and your orphan's eyes
I'll give you carpet burns and antiseptic skies
And all that power and all that passion can be ours tonight
And I'll come to you like a ship to the shore
Like a paper plane that falls to the floor
And I'll take them all on and crawl to your door and crawl to your door
Give me your brittle heart and I'll light a fire
CRASH ABOUT TO HAPPEN
Your face is armed with a sabotage of lipstick
You stumble round like a figure made of matchsticks
Step off of the brake, you're a crash about to happen
Step into the page, how you fascinate
Anaesthetised in a room of alterations
Politicised by the carvings and the blackbirds
Step off of the brake, you're a crash to happen
...And we stop, and we stare, and we wait for it to happen
They only want you when you're breaking up
Why do they only want you when you're cracking up?
Step off of the brake, you're a step away from falling
Step into the page, how you fascinate
...and we stop, and we stare, and we wait for it to happen
I COUNT THE TIMES
Let the game begin, I think I know where you've been
Wrapped in inky night as daybreak flashed in your eyes
When you tremble like the rose, still dressed in summer clothes, still suttering
There's patterns in your hair, the flowers faint when you're near
You don't understand me, I don't pretend to be clear
Do I tremble like the rose or do I follow where you ten steps behind
I count the times. I read the signs, I follow you ten steps behind
I draw the line,I countthe times you burned me
I count the times, I made a plan, I use the fingers of one hand
I draw the line, I count the times you burned me
Do I tremble like the rose or do I follow where you go still suffering?
On the fingers of one hand I can count the times it came to nothing
I count the times, I read the signs, I follow you ten steps behind
I draw the line, I count the times you burned me
And all the words I never said and all the things I never did
Plans, all those intricate plans left like gloves on the railings, slipping through your hands,
Clouds, those impossible clouds are gathering now,
Soar like a love song that stutters,lifelong,unsung
Soar like a swallow that circles, lifelong,unsung
and it's all in your head, and it's all slipping through your hands
Soar like a love song that stutters all lifelong and life is your love song,unsung
Soar like a love song, yes life is your love song,unsung
BRITTLE HEART
Give me your brittle heart and your ashtray eyes,
I'll give you carpet burns and a slanted life
And all that power and all that passion can be our's tonight
Give me your brittle heart and I'll light a fire
I'll make an effigy from a lock of your hair
And all those cinders and all those embers can be ours to share
And I'll take them all on and force down their doors
And I'll take them all on and walk through their walls
And I'll take them all on and crawl to your door and crawl to your door
Give me your brittle heart and your orphan's eyes
I'll give you carpet burns and antiseptic skies
And all that power and all that passion can be ours tonight
And I'll come to you like a ship to the shore
Like a paper plane that falls to the floor
And I'll take them all on and crawl to your door and crawl to your door
Give me your brittle heart and I'll light a fire
CRASH ABOUT TO HAPPEN
Your face is armed with a sabotage of lipstick
You stumble round like a figure made of matchsticks
Step off of the brake, you're a crash about to happen
Step into the page, how you fascinate
Anaesthetised in a room of alterations
Politicised by the carvings and the blackbirds
Step off of the brake, you're a crash to happen
...And we stop, and we stare, and we wait for it to happen
They only want you when you're breaking up
Why do they only want you when you're cracking up?
Step off of the brake, you're a step away from falling
Step into the page, how you fascinate
...and we stop, and we stare, and we wait for it to happen
I COUNT THE TIMES
Let the game begin, I think I know where you've been
Wrapped in inky night as daybreak flashed in your eyes
When you tremble like the rose, still dressed in summer clothes, still suttering
There's patterns in your hair, the flowers faint when you're near
You don't understand me, I don't pretend to be clear
Do I tremble like the rose or do I follow where you ten steps behind
I count the times. I read the signs, I follow you ten steps behind
I draw the line,I countthe times you burned me
I count the times, I made a plan, I use the fingers of one hand
I draw the line, I count the times you burned me
Do I tremble like the rose or do I follow where you go still suffering?
On the fingers of one hand I can count the times it came to nothing
I count the times, I read the signs, I follow you ten steps behind
I draw the line, I count the times you burned me
And all the words I never said and all the things I never did
I draw the line, I count the times you burned me
THE EXILES
You're playing with matches, got paper cuts from paper planes
And endless majesty within the patter of the rain
Your hatred is weakness, your carelessness is no mistake
There's no stupidity within the chances that you take
And it feels like endless night
And it feels like jealous rage setting all the clothes alight
I am learning, I'm still learning
All our horses have been shot, all our aces have been played
Setting fire to the paper planes, I am learning, I'm still learning
You show me the exiles with paper cups and paper plates
There's endless majesty within the chances that they take
THIS MUST BE WHERE IT ENDS
Mistress, help me
Cause you hair is like the autumn
and you flesh is like the sea
you cannot stop the rain from falling,from falling,no we tried to stop the rain
you cannot stop the tide from flowing,from flowing,
No you can't hold back the sea
but this must be where it ends
Mistress, help me
Cause that time in her Mercedes
you dropped your signet ring
we try to stop the rain from falling, from falling
but you can't hold back the sea
but this must be where it ends
and you hair is like the autumn
and you flesh is like the breeze
and you skin is like the summer
and you hair is like the trees
but this must be where it ends
yes this must be where it ends
ACTORS
i won't comment on your words or the silence in your curse
i won't count the time tried for a stranger life
i won't criticise the your thoughts or your appetite for war
i won't calculate your chance of a fine romance
but i do know that sometimes we just spiral through life
and i'm staggered by the pace as you turn my way
and we move like actors on a burning mattress
and we bold like tattoos in the crowded avenues
and i'm falling,falling like a song she's calling
and i'm falling,falling like a song
i won't entertain your claims,your belligerent exchange
i'm not shattered by your charms,my blue-veined one
i don't need to be the last of the horrors of your past
i've no sympathy for love,it's a weapon that you have
IN THE HOUSE OF NUMBERS
windows broken from inside they break the silence in me
her tyres scraping in the drive behind the palace of the trees
come taste the orange blossom, come and shake the orange blossom
paper cuts and ancient bones and pagan imagery
behind her palaces of stone things are not the way they seem
come taste the orange blossom, come and shake the orange blossom
a diamond is to buy her,a heart is to adore her
a club to paralyse her, a spade is to destroy her,
there's no way inside,no way inside...
a heraldry of broken names,a tattered ancestry
assassins sitting in their frames who brought the family to it's knees
it defines her life
a diamond is to buy her,a heart is to adore her
a club to paralyse her, a spade is to destroy her
there's no way inside but you'll find me in the house of numbers
THIN MEN DANCEING
now that fear is all the rage,
now that hate is on the page
carpet burns caressed by salt
strike the matches burn my heart
paper cuts on sacred skin
blowing down this house if pins
and with a love that burns-light up our faces
and with a love that burns-just like Roman candle
and with a love that burns-reveal the scratches
we'll build a funeral pyre here
are we like shadows?we'll be like shadows
and with a love that burns-light up our faces
and with a love that burns-just like Roman candle
and with a love that burns-reveal the scratches
we'll build a funeral pyre here
are we like shadows?we'll be like shadows
…and we'll blow oursevlves away
POSSESSION
for her I would steal a shadow,for her I would step into the grave
until my line is severed,until my skin turns grey
until my vessels die and all memory is stained
for her I would play in the traffic,for her I would leap into the flame
but still I don't possess her and still I can't contain
the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
for her I would grow feathers,for her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,
but still Ican't forget her and still I can't contain the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
…for her
THE EXILES
You're playing with matches, got paper cuts from paper planes
And endless majesty within the patter of the rain
Your hatred is weakness, your carelessness is no mistake
There's no stupidity within the chances that you take
And it feels like endless night
And it feels like jealous rage setting all the clothes alight
I am learning, I'm still learning
All our horses have been shot, all our aces have been played
Setting fire to the paper planes, I am learning, I'm still learning
You show me the exiles with paper cups and paper plates
There's endless majesty within the chances that they take
THIS MUST BE WHERE IT ENDS
Mistress, help me
Cause you hair is like the autumn
and you flesh is like the sea
you cannot stop the rain from falling,from falling,no we tried to stop the rain
you cannot stop the tide from flowing,from flowing,
No you can't hold back the sea
but this must be where it ends
Mistress, help me
Cause that time in her Mercedes
you dropped your signet ring
we try to stop the rain from falling, from falling
but you can't hold back the sea
but this must be where it ends
and you hair is like the autumn
and you flesh is like the breeze
and you skin is like the summer
and you hair is like the trees
but this must be where it ends
yes this must be where it ends
ACTORS
i won't comment on your words or the silence in your curse
i won't count the time tried for a stranger life
i won't criticise the your thoughts or your appetite for war
i won't calculate your chance of a fine romance
but i do know that sometimes we just spiral through life
and i'm staggered by the pace as you turn my way
and we move like actors on a burning mattress
and we bold like tattoos in the crowded avenues
and i'm falling,falling like a song she's calling
and i'm falling,falling like a song
i won't entertain your claims,your belligerent exchange
i'm not shattered by your charms,my blue-veined one
i don't need to be the last of the horrors of your past
i've no sympathy for love,it's a weapon that you have
IN THE HOUSE OF NUMBERS
windows broken from inside they break the silence in me
her tyres scraping in the drive behind the palace of the trees
come taste the orange blossom, come and shake the orange blossom
paper cuts and ancient bones and pagan imagery
behind her palaces of stone things are not the way they seem
come taste the orange blossom, come and shake the orange blossom
a diamond is to buy her,a heart is to adore her
a club to paralyse her, a spade is to destroy her,
there's no way inside,no way inside...
a heraldry of broken names,a tattered ancestry
assassins sitting in their frames who brought the family to it's knees
it defines her life
a diamond is to buy her,a heart is to adore her
a club to paralyse her, a spade is to destroy her
there's no way inside but you'll find me in the house of numbers
THIN MEN DANCEING
now that fear is all the rage,
now that hate is on the page
carpet burns caressed by salt
strike the matches burn my heart
paper cuts on sacred skin
blowing down this house if pins
and with a love that burns-light up our faces
and with a love that burns-just like Roman candle
and with a love that burns-reveal the scratches
we'll build a funeral pyre here
are we like shadows?we'll be like shadows
and with a love that burns-light up our faces
and with a love that burns-just like Roman candle
and with a love that burns-reveal the scratches
we'll build a funeral pyre here
are we like shadows?we'll be like shadows
…and we'll blow oursevlves away
POSSESSION
for her I would steal a shadow,for her I would step into the grave
until my line is severed,until my skin turns grey
until my vessels die and all memory is stained
for her I would play in the traffic,for her I would leap into the flame
but still I don't possess her and still I can't contain
the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
for her I would grow feathers,for her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,
but still Ican't forget her and still I can't contain the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
…for her
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