In the beginning
there was no light
no teenage heaven or hell
no
Waiting for a change in the weather
I'm waiting for a
acrobats and comets floating by so fast
children's faces smile
ain't it strange that we destroy
what we embrace
and we leave
what
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
For both
Welcome
or should I say goodbye
it's a question how
show me a place that ain't hell, if there's space,
driving down the streets, listening to the radio
what do
these are the days of evil perfection
this is the
there's a tremor in the city but it looks all
winter's cityside
crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and
you're living your way, i live mine
i may be
she sits by the window, stares into the night
just
caroline says
are you really sure that you know me
we must have played
for more than ten years
we
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