And she closed her eyes and said
No I'm not in love
I'm not in much
For real

And the hood fell off her head
And her face got wet
I held my part
Of

viewed_from_the_spire

Viewed from the spire
It looks more like a coincidence to me
Another bomb in the harbour

But you were there
The place was all crowded but
No one crosses the s

proposal

Sunday morning
No I'm not crying
If you would pretend
You were still asleep
The kids would be playing

While I forget
A lot of things
I had a scar

when_debbie’s_back_from_texas


stations

They all see you off at some point
I was always prepared
That's what airports and stations are there for
I'd wave goodbye try not to stare
It's never too early
It's

his_song

...there she goes
Waiting for her love

There she goes
Waiting for her love
There she goes waiting for the big surprise
That'll change her world
That'll

i_could_still_(be_an_actor)


now_when_i_see_you

You were there and
She was too
I saw her and
Then I saw you

I wasn't shaken
Or moved at all
'Cause I don't love you
Anymore

Now when

reasons_to_believe

If I listen long enough to you,
I'd find a way to believe that it's all true.

Knowing, that you lied, straight-faced, while I cried.
Still I look to find a reason to beli

lonesome_road

Look down - look down
That lonesome road
(Lay down your head and cry)
Before you travel on

Look up - look up
And seek your maker
Before (Mr.) Gabriel bl

memories_of_a_colour

I'm searching for a colour
Don't think it's got a name
It's something between pink and brown
Just like when the sun sets
Sometimes when it rains
Like it's the first

the_return_of_alan_bean

Well I'm walking in these streets again
I'm back and it all looks the same

And I feel like a man who returned from the moon
Gotta be what it's like to return from the moo

circus

Tomorrow I will stretch out
Like an acrobat
And make my way to
What's there
I will get dressed
Again, in spite of all
With a laziness
Of a circus
B

fireworks

These fires never die
They told me this would help
I'm walking by the water

I'm falling with the tide
They said that this would end
I went as far as I could
people_are_strange

People are strange
When you're a stranger
Faces look ugly
When you're alone
Women seem wicked
When you're unwanted
Streets are uneven
When you're down