The Horrors 

"Sea Within A Sea"

field of gold

my clock is ticking

its getting late

i don't know if i could wait

that creepy feeling 

it awaits 

come

come out

its damp

its cold

 

the fun field of gold

come

come now

lets hope im still around

on the road one hundred towns

its damp

its cold

i wanna be in the field of gold 

baby

baby

that creepy feeling 

its gold

Hard Place

"pink champagne"

my sunshine

i could hear it from the bass of her soul

a silent shout

only if i could show her 

an alternative outlet 

strong and bold

all the love in the world

coffee at noon our daily routine

taking her hand, humming a soft tune 

there she goes again with her wandering eyes 

wishing today would be the day

lets just say, i love you

today is a beautiful day

same path

my unspoken words 

they haunt me

this wall of bricks 

they block me

when hands reach out

i often closed mine

a distance out of reach

standing on the beach  

lightheaded and last again 

the path that will never end