He likes to have the morning paper's crossword solved,
Words go up words come down,
Forwards backwards then twisted round,
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase,
Disappears into an office it's another working day.
And his thoughts are full of strangers,
Corridors of naked lights,
And his mind once full of reason,
Now there's more than meets the eye,
A stranger's face he carries with him.
He likes a bit of reading on the subway home,
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows,
At home a house awaits him as he unlocks the door,
Thinking once there was a sea here but there never was a door.
And his thoughts are full of strangers,
And his eyes to numb to see,
And nothing that he knows of,
And nowhere where he's been,
Was it ever quite like this?
And his thoughts are full of strangers,
Corridors of naked light,
And his mind once full of reason,
Now there's more than meets the eyes,
A stranger's face he carries with him.
And at heart he's full of strangers,
Dodging on his train of thought.
Train of Thought.
hopefully this will open some of your eyes and minds to new music by ONLY being able to read the lyrics...
8.7.08
The Sun Always Shines On TV
Touch me,
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me,
To me.
I reached inside myself,
And found nothing there,
To ease the pressure off,
My ever worried mind,
All my powers waste away,
I fear the crazed and lonely looks,
The mirror's sending me these days.
Touch me,
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me.
Please don't ask me to defend,
The shamefull lowlands,
Of the way I'm drifting,
Gloomily through time, Touch me,
I reached inside myself today, Give all your love,
Thinking there's got to be some way,
To keep the troubles distant.
Touch me,
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me.
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me,
To me!
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me,
To me.
I reached inside myself,
And found nothing there,
To ease the pressure off,
My ever worried mind,
All my powers waste away,
I fear the crazed and lonely looks,
The mirror's sending me these days.
Touch me,
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me.
Please don't ask me to defend,
The shamefull lowlands,
Of the way I'm drifting,
Gloomily through time, Touch me,
I reached inside myself today, Give all your love,
Thinking there's got to be some way,
To keep the troubles distant.
Touch me,
How can it be?
Believe me,
The Sun always shines on TV,
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me.
Hold me close to your heart,
Touch me and give all your love to me,
To me!
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