So what if I am dissolving / Does it matter that my muscles turn / That my hair deserts my head / My guts don’t play the youthful game I’m shorter now / Compressed into this antique fra…
Never with me / Always a click away
While it is still warm / One slice is not enough
Skies so full of grey and black days / Headlights on and wiper days
Well now I’m on Twitter / I’ve started to think / That in feeding the beast / I have started to sink
Then to uncover ancient charms / Of crystal, grain and colour