terraces that climb like vines
towards the moon
the five a sides

the evening inter-city lights
I see your face each time I close my eyes


Jude I told you yesterday that I know nothing
all my friends are loaded & they smile
picking up the pieces from a bleary night away

exhaust fumes, magnolias & light

Helen in the art-class light

yes I guess that if I stay, Ill stay all night
& I know that youre not afraid
but every time I close my eyes I see your face


walking down to Springfield Park uneasy in the haze
uneasy in the sunlight & the quiet

living life without love in your mothers waiting room
minute here by minute its like dying


terraces that climb like vines
towards a moon that hangs above another night
& streets so filled with echoing

youre so tired that you believe in everything

so that summer came & went & I became cold

yeah I became cold
yeah I became cold


so that summer came & went & I became cold
yeah I became cold
ah I became cold