the steal, stone fingered skyline
scraps at the afternoon sky.
i'm grey, im red, i'm blue
but i don't belong with you.
i carry the seasons.
i change you follow.
im the apple of artist's eyes.
my hue's a mystery. my simplicity.
the government, the traffic lights and salaries.
the key cars, the direct debits snatch their fees.
but you're the heat that terrifies my icecream.
now i'm failing...
i'm falling...
i'm falling for you.
damn this vertigo.
i'm falling, i'm falling, i'm falling, i'm falling for you.
the factory line of feeling.
repetitive with no meaning.
i automatically write in the big sky,
but katie b. are you still listening to me?
i can't keep you at arms length.
i need a hemisphere, no a galaxy between.
i can't keep you at arms length.
i need a hemisphere, no a galaxy between us.
vertigo. i'm falling for you.
vertigo. i'm falling for you.
vertigo. i'm falling for you.
vertigo. i'm falling for you.