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Lyricist: David Holmes
Lyrics:
I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's bleak Another train leavin' home Conceding defeat with a low moan
Hangin' in a sky, made of stone Everybody's leavin' home, I called my man Jerome To come meet me in the twilight zone Leave your mobile phone at home and come alone
I bought him coffee and a snack Settled back, started speakin' He was tweakin' with the peak of his cap While I'm seekin' to discover what it takes to stay sober Not cover my mistakes Try to maybe make sense of the evidence It's over, she's gone for good Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye The last thing you hear before your life disappear
Now it just gets worse, like my stomach will burst Feel like I've been cursed With seven centuries of bitter memories And inadequacies, previous he's and she's I'm movin' round this old house for the last time Scene of my past crimes, been here for lifetimes Hearin' the chimes of the old clock that used to mock
You got eternity for takin' stock This place is like a padlock You look shocked Trust me, nothing ever moves but the dust There's just us and I'm here to torment and tease And that's how it was for centuries Me and my memories, till you brought the keys
Took the couple of Saturdays I moved in runnin' from tragedies and boozing Seven hundred years since I came here You appear, same hair, same quizzical stare I couldn't get near And the sheer frustration was more than I could bear I was really cursed, thought I'd been through the worst part
That was just the first part, just the start Every night I'd be sitting with dread, breaking my heart In case the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base And I just can't escape, I'm in bad shape You making love to someone else is more than I can take And so I make all the movement I can to no avail Scream and yell, sinkin' deeper into my personal Hell
I'm getting heated, I'm sorry, have another coffee I needed to release my sparrow chest From just a piece of this pressure Unless an escape route is found I'm going down underground Into lifetimes of pain, it's absurd The heaviest chain is contained is the sound of one word So I'm referred back to Hell, huh Just as well, I hate needles an' get twinges At the thought of syringes
J, I'm going insane with shame I dream and watch her makin' love over and over again With what I call a farmer's swain Unintelligent, pea-brained retard who's dick is always hard Oh God, of course I'm jealous, fellows Oversexed flexing his pec's Jesus, what's he going make her do next? I'm mad vex, the way she gently scratches his chest
You used to do that to me back in 1253 Pity me, while you lie with your lover I stare and suffer in despair while you ruffle his hair Unaware of who else is there I move quick, I want to try my trick one last time You know it's possible to vaguely define my outline When dust move in the sunshine So I'm tryin' to change, vibrate myself to near human pitch
Which reminds me how I used to come unstitched And switch 'round the house in a blind rage It took years and an ocean of tears To find the key to this cage And write another stage into a new age It's difficult to gauge But I know that I'll see you again, on that you may depend I just don't know how or when Sleep on, my lost love on gone
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