David & the Citizens

There are two ways of doing this one is easy and one is complicated and it's up to me to pick one, now and I don't think I'll pick the easy one of all these short-life plans they're building here there's not a single one you should pay attention to t

When we wake in the morning we will take the bus and go down to the city from the house on top of this manmade mountain, this hollow hill From the mountain and down to the city where everything stands still Two little hands grabbing for two big ones

I am a shadow I am a longing, and I'm growing I am a silhouette I can feel it I'm nothing And I'm living life A sad wreck of a life Long to be happy And one day it'll change One day, one day, one day One day, one day It's always the same I thought th

the parade is marching up and down this ghost-town with sore feet and blisters from too much talk of nothing step into the sunlight and say something anything will do A great day/a long wait alarm clocks screaming out loud a warning streets like a ch

Morning light on the ground You're lost hoping to be found A pretty storm in between A big plan and an iron will But, no you're never going anywhere with me Summer lies in the ground See their faces as they gather round Crying out in anger and shame

lately there has been some kind of changes in the structure it seems somehow the sunlight doesn't move the way it ought to, my love, what are you thinking? you draw a line that doesn't fit you write a word that doesn't quite seem to describe the thin

High, high flames and boiling water, still nobody knew stare at the ceiling, make way for something still nobody moves oh my goodness, oh my god I fear I fear I'm cracking up One million feelings is this for real I ask? nobody knows somebody's daught

I tried to reproduce a feeling never born and guide myself beyond my bellyache and worries now that you've got me how can you love me? whenever I fall down never a bottom But there are days, moments, years you never want to see them again all things

They called me up to see if I had heard about the accident the accident of a girl sick with the world This isn't news, it's all old stuff underneath and above us one arrives and one takes off but let's not fall apart oh, silence, my heart All the thi

I put my finger on the pain It was nothing, it was just the smell after the rain It was nothing, it was just the warm ground beneath my feet I put my finger on the pain It was nothing, it was just the shadow of her ghost It was nothing, it was just t