Toronto

Will I make my flight?

I couldn't sleep last night. In this big empty bed, all alone, brimming with dread. I cradle my bones as this strange city moans, I wish you could hold me, take me home.

Lacerate

You cut so quick

I bleed so deep

Your fire, your ice, your sharp mystique.

You cut me quick

My breath so sharp

We've never been so far apart...

Wrecked

I'm stuck in the dream I had at eighteen,

I never knew you would be so mean.

Or maybe it's me,

So lost at sea,

But why would you want to drown with me?

Screams

But do I really wish that I could build a time machine?

And go back to when you were falling for me,

Instead of falling away.

...Cos as crazy it seems, baby, we both had dreams

And now were tearing, at the seams.

Brown Eyes

Stressed,

Depressed,

But very well dressed.

I get nervous round you

(I've often professed).

Sinned

And we're running babe from heaven to hell

Escaping it all, escaping our cell.

The rush only takes a fraction of time

Cursed we may be but baby you're mine...

Spilling

And through our lips, you will suck my evil soul

And downward spiralling we will fall, far to end it all.

You can never understand how hard it is to love you every day

For the sizeable pain through my shrunken frame, for the strength I pray...