When it happens you'll feel like an islander You'll see ships and they'll be reminders That you're on an island and I'm on an island The chances are,
own home, discourage Don?t cross the road, you?re under a spell A broken violin, discourage Don?t cross the road, you?re under a spell Of broken violins
I couldn't stand up, looking up at the faded party I couldn't stand up, looking up at a faded party It was a mistake pageant It was a mistake from the
never save (What will you save?) When everything is broken now I want to reunite I'll never save (What will you save?) When everything is broken now Everything is broken now Everything is broken
Dear Hugh Miller, I've thought it through for a while but it doesn't get any easier And three months on in this bad design won't make it feel any easier
Rose, ability, there is no roseability Rose, ability, there is no roseability You?ve got off with too much now You?re getting off with too much now Stop
You look worn out More and more each day With every step and every page You look worn out More and more each day With every step and every page Croft
Listen to what you?ve got You listen to what you?ve got You listen to what you?ve got And then you realize that it?s nothing You listen to what you?ve
You thought this fire could protect you from it Why have you been so, why have you been ill informed? I felt that fire could protect me from everything
It's a better way to feel, don't be real, be post modern (It's not that one dimensional, it's not the only thought) It's a better way to feel, when you
I woke up first this morning I?ve never seen the dawn But I know what the world Looked like before How would I know what you said? You?re always first
It felt cold inside So we threw the radio onto the fire It felt good to watch it Burn away to nothing You said you felt weak I hope its got nothing to
You thought the fire could protect you from it But why have you been so, why have you been ill informed? I felt that fire could protect me from everything
When it happens You'll feel like an islander You'll see ships and they'll be reminders That you're on an island I'm on an island The chances are there
Dear Hugh Miller, I?ve thought it through for a while but it doesn?t get any easier And three months on in this bad design won?t make it feel any easier
I woke up first this morning I?ve never seen the dawn But I know what the world looked like before How would I know what you said? You?re always first
my own home (discourage) Don?t cross the road, you?re under a spell A broken violin (discourage) Don?t cross the road, you?re under a spell Of broken
You listen to what you?ve got And then you realise that it?s nothing What?s in these bad dreams? I might as well be talking backwards What?s in these