This must be, what’s meant by un-sane fears roaming wild in my brain.
Turning the pages so fast . I just want, to turn them all back.
In my helium head, there’s a hole that you left.
Time’s creeping out through that hole, the rooms’ spinning out of control.
Your eyes are the last thing I’ll see before turning into debris.
In my helium head, there's a song that you left.
And this fire will make me over. And the rush won't drag me under.
I’m fading. Retrace me. I’m faded.
In my helium head,there's a song that you left.
and the fire will make over, but the rush won’t drag me under.
In my helium, in my helium, in my helium head.
You're setting sail, you never thought you'd get wet,
regret, the rise and fall of every slippery breath, instead.
And I believed it all.
You're on a high, you’re staring down at the blue sky, deny the slight-of-hand, covers over in gray, a stay.
And I believed it all- the devil and the dawn. It all..
The devil and the dawn. It all, the wicked and the rise and the fall of it all.
Took out a sign, cant miss it from the highway, the skyway. It rolls at night over the passers-by inside
And I believed it all- the dog and all the bones.
It all, It all, the wicked and the rise and the fall of it all It all,
the devil and the dawn It all, the wicked and the rise and the fall of it all
Pulp and science fiction, it takes a special skill to keep conviction.
Still running round the backyard caped in bed sheets, you wouldn't take off for any reason.
A light to catch your eyes on, you only ever fix on one horizon.
And I believed it all, the devil and the dawn.
It all, the wicked and the rise and the fall of it all It alll.
The dog and all the bones, it all, the wicked and the rise and the fall of it all.
One last breath then paralyzed, and this will stop my heart.
A world of indecision, I know enough to fall apart.
Raw from the erosion of all my youthful pride,
The armor set, the days got met,
unsinkable but untried.
And with all these things you look for a reason.
Tell me what you know.
With all these things you claw for a reason, fingers to the bone.
And while you die a little bit inside,but one foot on the boat .
You die a little bit inside. The windows fill with smoke.
With all the days you left here, with all of you I kept,
I’ll meet you where the sidewalk ends, unsinkable and unwept.
And with all these things you look for a reason,
Tell me what’s to know?
With all these things you claw for a reason, fingers to the bone
And while you die a little bit inside-one foot on the boat .
And while you die a little bit inside the windows fill with smoke
Erase enough to dull the edges.
Erase enough to see right through it.
Erase enough, but keep the ghosts. Let's keep the ghosts.
Keep the ghosts
Keep the ghosts
Keep the ghosts
Awake and awaiting the covers to blow
The sea and the cake and you never can know
What takes the tide, turns it about and the big truth revealed
The deeper the ocean the more that you feel
I’ve been keeping my head out of this doing the things that you do to pick a fight.
Oooooo, a tell and a take and the mixed-up designs
Of all of the movies you play in your mind, to keep you sane
Level and steady and trued to the course through waves of seduction, through waves of divorce
I’ve been keeping my head out of this doing the things that you do too,
I’ve been keeping my head out of this doing the things that you do to pick a fight,
a fight, a fight
Tripped up on the one true love that never let you go
Second time, the third time round, don’t see what you don’t know
And it all sits there, waits for your desire
The one true secret left for you to try is....
….......oooooooooooooo................................
I’ve been keeping my head out of this, doing the things that you do to,
I’ve been keeping my head out of this, doing the things that you do to pick a fight,
a fight, a fight, a fight
I’m racing God, down to the water
and I’ve got waves in my shoes.
Seasick and desperate to lose.
I’ll tell you, you’re never the same.
You clean out that house every day.
I’ll tell you, you’re never the same.
You clean out that house every day.
(Kill me) Sadness is this whale
capsizing boats with its’ tale.
Then deep-diving down, 10 leagues,
but you still feel the sound.
I’ll tell you, you’re never the same.
You look for that face every day.
I’ll tell you, you’re never the same.
You look for that face...every day.
You look for that face...every day.
We’re in the bright sky. We’re in the moonlight.
We're in the lightning. We’re in the black stars.
We’re in the storm. This is a head-wind.
This is a dead-spin. This is the last dance,
This is the romance. This is the storm.
We’re in storm.
TRY, TRY, TRY, TRY, TRY, TRY
Instrumental song This is a piano piece I wrote, shortly after Anne died. I literally had no words. The voice you hear on the recording is Anne. We miss you friend. - Yvonne