Lyrics:

These empty feelings
And late night dealings
Ive no more wishes
Just obstinate ideas
About the girl sat opposite to me

Ill never get to know you
So theres little point in trying&

Ive no more wishes
Just obstinate ideas
About the girl sat opposite to me

The city is spreadeagled
Eyes down to the trough
Avoid all slopes
Sidestep all crowds
Informations no education at all

The reddest month
The reddish hair
You said I loved the idea of you

The reddest month
The reddish hair
You said I loved the idea of you