Transport, motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingSentimental (?)Clinging

I’ll drown my beliefsTo have your babiesI’ll dress like your nieceAnd

all you likeFrom ocean to oceanSearch the whole

BirdWhilst on a walking holiday in remote regionsI chance upon

all you like from ocean to oceanSearch the whole

like I've fallen out of bedFrom a long and vivid

a gap in betweenThere's a gap where we meetWhere

as you take my handJust as you write my

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

am the key to the lock in your houseThat

bite through the big wall, the big wall bites

no one's ever told myself wellI know I shouldGoing: "I'll

When you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're just

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

is the placeSit down, you're safe nowYou've been stuck

get any big ideasفکرای بزرگ به سرت نزنهThey're not gonna

I am the key to locking your dressThat keeps your toys

on the run from troubleTrapped in bubbleI'm just

will stop, I will stop at nothingSay the right