You sauntered off and you said how's tricks. You can't mix drugs with your politics. But we took and talked and lost the plot. And after that everything seemed fine. In this distinct and beautiful collide. We drag each others worlds round under the tide. With intoxicated hands. Cold cold hearts. And well laid plans. Are you listening. Are you listening. As the days. Like the waves. Pile up behind you. La la la la la. Keep it on. Melt my plastic heart. And help me move on. Why can't I move on?. How do you escape. The great pails of pouring rain. Go to a foreign land or a house in Spain oh. La la la la la la oh. Oh how I'd kill to go. Erect the gutters and rib us in. Life or buildings and medicines. We all make the same mistakes. Our pitfalls pull us together. Are you listening. Are you listening. As the days. Like the waves. Pile up behind you. La la la la la. Keep it on. Melt my plastic heart. And help me move on. Kick this round our bedroom floor. Hate the daylight hours which you wont ignore. But the tide the tide has drifted away. Are you listening. Are you listening. As the days like the waves decisively pull us under. La la la la la. You keep it all. Melt my plastic heart. And help me move on. And on and on on. And on and on. There's friends for life and accquaintances. There's romance from great distances. There's been so many casualties. But i cannot wallow over these. Oh no. by fill ;)