I sleep with my hands across my chest And I dream of you with someone else I feed my body with things that I don't need until I sink to the bottom Don
The comforting ache of the summer holidays Pointless days pining, afternoons whining The suburbs scream at passers by They scream of escape, muted sirens
Distance makes the heart dissolve Like little pills cloud water Dissolving inch by inch Separating a fraction further You helped to shape this space
Solarised (The overlap) A dividing line (Dyed glass) Like a cog (Centerpiece) Standing still (Sewn up) Follow me down this rope ladder Our bodies becoming
Modern architecture already left to decay You don't know what you're breathing in What it is, I couldn't say We'll meet in Russian Literature, fourth
You've been with me A year to the day Three-hundred and sixty-five days Watching me decay We used to talk about girls who play guitars We used to talk
You write a list of things to do To occupy the time that you could use But in my mind it's never final And when you sleep, I try not to wake you as I
You were born in winter But summer came too fast Like a child you can't control Now isn't it obvious? But you still value his word Now that it's not
You don't have to deny your urge It doesn't make you bad On our admission the make weight's lifted Stop dwelling on the past I think about the three
Parisian skies Shadows beneath your eyes All we have is now And the arc of your brow You came to leave these shores You have an inkling in your pores
I?m not a man, I?m a machine Chisel me down until I am clean I buy books, I never read And then I?ll tell you some more about me Beneath the concrete
If you're gonna talk about the things I need Then you're gonna have to find out what they are You remind me of a time when I was boring I recall a time
You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year You magnify the way I think about myself Before you came I rarely
Night falls and towns become circuit boards We can beat the sun as long as we keep moving From the air, stadium lights stand out like flares And all I
You said you'd like to see me again And then it all unraveled I heard that you were seeing someone Not such an insignificant other It seems my moves
The lines of transport Make their way through towns The lines of transport Make their way through towns At any cost, name a price Digging through towns
You've got to catch an early plane and it's no surprise, I'm standing still Another minute more is all I need and I'll never have enough This room gets
In a fortnight's time, you will be mine, I'll bide my time You're a paradigm of womankind, you could be mine I distrust myself but I've got to try, I
