Tunng

Stuck in a holiday Far into the river Sick of the flower rhymes Go now and for our hands A tax haven for our friends Go sit in the corner Hide in the engine room There to keep us warmer The tickets were six pounds Photography forbidden Rugged up safe

Four foot nothing knees stained with dirt When we went hiding why don't you seek? No one came looking for me Your head restless with greed She carried on shoulders like a little king She is worshipped and adored Invisibly worshipped and ignored No on

Remember the first and last goodbye Looking for answers to untie We traveled the long road And at night we dreamed that we could drive Racing ashore and taking hold We're biding our time and growing old We're circling questions Looking for direction

Green hills and enemies These things they make us sentimental inside Your words are gelignite Or just another sentimental aside We're catching bullets in our teeth And though it's easy when you know how it's done They split the secret up six ways bef

And there were people And there were choices Our minds were lost on the floor And through the first door Into the last room Who knows how long we were there? We take it back now Remember somehow Return the feeling before Break into the room It will b

Follow Follow - Tunng Through smoke and sleight of hand He does what he can He gets on by on his own Follow him on the street Silent on his feet Diamonds fall on his door The underground man Hiding where he can Raises his feet to the fire Forgets as

She washes all the young blood from her hands in the sink And she knows that the lights will be there for her Breaks down the bodies to dark subtle ink And she scrawls on the parchments that hang in the air She rides a horse over stones in the night

Throw the knife into the stream Run away across the fields Leave me lying where I fell Rivers running out of me Meet my Jenny in the lane Take a car and run away Get as far as you can get Before the new day Your heart beats quick and strong Your mind