Molehills Out Of Mountains

The Waltz - Wilful Missing To the east we have our lowest land Taken from the sea But soon it will be taken back As the black water comes creeping back To the west we have triumphant hills And lakes that dress the scars But soon it will be taken back

Like Lovers Do - Wilful Missing Fall into a taxi cab Take me home I've had enough You will find me sleeping On the couch tonight it'll be my bed Borrow words to spread the blame Compliments they're just the same Worry for the hearts you'll break I'm

Caught Between Seasons - Wilful Missing I call, call, call for a cab Cos I'm late, late, late and I'm meeting with you You, you and your lover it's true True, but it has to be done I'm calm, calm cos I know that I have to be Dead calm else I know I'l

Tie me up on the floor Take all my money and retreat to air You would think that I'd care But I'm not concerned at all Don't despair just yet Plan for the worst but hope for the best It's a tedious test That only time will tell So say your last goodb

Sleeptalking Over - Wilful Missing I would never call aloud your name Cos that path leads nowhere Black cats cross my path Each day at last sleeptalking over Weigh me down with wings of steel that slow My journey to her Flying down the avenue with gr

Wilful Missing - Wilful Missing This conversation's run its course Now the air is as dry as a bone But you sit there all smug up high on your throne While my temper is red and I'm wilfully missing Well the sun sure is hot but it deepens the shadows I

Constitution Failed - Wilful Missing Cover over everything Paper over cracks until it's fine Fine at least for now Try your best to disappear Convince yourself that we can see See quite far enough As the poles retreat we face defeat head on Kill the

I Am Clay - Wilful Missing So we laid to rest our weary heads A battle fought, an old book read An answer for an answer Simple pleasures lonelily So we carved our names with flint and stone A memory of the broken bone That shattered all our hopes of

Cry For The City - Wilful Missing I find it hard to change Beyond routine With its iron back And its cheap caffeine But we go too far Down this road we've turned We will cry for the city We will beg for its crime We will see what we're missing We wil

London Road - Wilful Missing Sitting in the park passing time Watching stars with a bottle of wine You notice something in my smile So we head off into town Just in time for kicking out Call a friend but there's no reply They're never about, but it w