clouds descending
i'm not policing what you think and dream
i run into your thought from across the room
just another trick
can i weather this
i've got a fever above my waist
you got a squeeze box on your knee
i know the truth is in between
the 1st and the 40th drink
concertina
concertina
a chill that bends
this i swear
you're the fiercest
calm i've been in
concertina
concertina
try infrared
this i swear
you're the fiercest
calm i've been in
the soul-quake
happened here in a glass world
particle by particle
she slowly changes
she likes hanging chinese paper cuts
just another fix
can i weather this
i got my fuzz all tipped to play
i got a dub on your landscape
then there's your policy of tracing
the sauce without the blame
too far too far too far
it could all get way too cheerful
concertina
concertina
i know the truth lies in between
the first and the 40th drink
clouds descending