Of Skins And Heart

I'm not exact but i'm not insane
I clutched at someone in the dark again
It's so hard to remember her name she never said

It was in a story that i wanted to write
The details weren't important, the plot was slight
No-one asked what happened that night she never said

Get out of bed, pull on a shoe
I've got a notion what we ought to do
Here's a number you can try to ring
I'm still thinking about all the things she never said

I parked my car by some memories
And told my story to the laughing trees
They don't know what's wrong with me, she never said

All the letters had the wrong address
Did you notice who cleared up the mess
What the date was is anybody's guess she never said

Busdriver, busdriver you have taken me too far
And i feel that i've been lost
And i don't know where we are
Busdriver, busdriver i never saw your eyes
When we left the sun was up
Now, moons are in the sky
I woke up this morning
But i don't remember how
There was nothing left to care about
Oh busdriver where are we now
Busdriver, busdriver i don't recognize this town
Someone called me miles ago
You must have heard the sound
Busdriver, busdriver there's noone else but us
And i can't picture any time
When i wasn't on the bus
I was late this morning
It was early i was sure
There was nothing left to think about
Oh busdriver there just must be more
Busdriver, busdriver there's noone else but us
And i can't picture any time
When i wasn't on the bus
I woke up this morning
But i don't remember how
There was nothing left to talk about
There was nothing left to think about
Now there's nothing left to care about

Cut your life into the steel
Take your place behind the wheel
Watch the metal scene just peel away
Don't forget me, don't regret me
Don't replace and don't upset me
But don't forget to come and get me someday

I was somewhere far away
But i knew i couldn't stay
German girls in an expose
Sitting on an empty train
Staring at the winter rain
Going through the scene again and again

Poor tormented automan
Giant pincers for a hand
Sinking slowly in the sand
Chrome injury on his cheek
Three days strong, four days weak
Listen as he tries to speak
If only i could feel

Falling down standing still
Always there's more time to kill
Flamingos startled in a shrill display
Don't forget me, don't regret me
Don't replace and don't upset me
But don't forget to come and get me some day

If i only wasn't steel

Oceanic lights are cleverly dim
Bluish features in the lower reaches
We raise out traffic flares to him
Fishnet, girlish the red ones spark
Holy arcs tracked in the dark
The more i see the less i look
Here's another name i took
Listen! in the early morning air
The remnants of their evening wear
Branching off, the road winds east
Deluxe locations just near completion
Come dine with wine and oyster feast
The pearls are real, have one for free
They're washed up by the foam waved sea
The more i look the less i smile
Never mind let's stay awhile
The fans blow secrets on the night
Out of mind but not out of sight
Is this where you live

Broken voices the nylon choir
Nothing left to stoke that fire
All they own is on their tongues
They never see or wonder if
Is this where you live

Thin dog's don't vie for bones
Why desert just to be alone
All they own is on their backs
They can't believe it's you i'm with
Is this where you live

Don't blush as i brush your touch
No need for any speed or rush
All you own is on the floor
I'm buying all you're gonna give
Is this where you live

Coffee stories the lying truth
Electric lights don't help my youth
All i owned is on my face
Urbane mirror anger myth
Is this where you live

In the empty place the soul stripped bare
Of skins and heart and i come apart
In your icy hands
I forget my role, as i stare into your soul
In the empty place you change your mind
You change your clothes you change your pose
For a perfect fit
I forget the cast, as i stare into your past

For a moment we're strangers
For a minute you look away
For a second or always
For an instant another day
Such strange things you say

In the empty place we dress our wounds
Collect our coats, a window gloats
Above a street
I prepare my case, as i stare into your face

Just one me one you
The world contains a few
Is it true, is it truly new
Are we through the stolen door once more