too involved The platitudes just interludes To break the trust with me and you Oh what a shangri-la Oh what a shower we are Oh what a mess we've made
I think I found it And I think I love it Buried in the dirt, hiding from the light So I walked to the sea Threw a pebble in for you and me A day of
modern world sits so easily A different kind of honesty Yes I worship at the altar I am a happy consumer A record shop and some clarity Don't need a
it's never enough It's not war just the end of love You weathered the storm but sheltered the loss but sheltered the loss but sheltered the loss (Grazie a
fight against it every single day These are the postcards from a young man They may never be written or posted again These are the postcards from a young man
be poisoned and you will not make me cry I've cleansed my ugliness & I've cleansed my paranoia The winner takes it all My baby teeth are gone Into a
foregone Will you find some kind of nothingness? Still and lonely like an old school photograph Laid yourself out under the stars Some peace at last so don't be sad A
time No one will ever know You ever left your prime The future has been here forever The future's still unclear whatever This place it left me A long