Seven bottles Seven bottles And I'm weary Seven bottles Seven bottles And I'm tired And a long way from home Seven bottles Seven bottles And I'm lonely Out on the roads Seven bottles

As a child it was not there Not scared of the blood The creak and the thud inside your chest Clearly calm I'm keeping terrorised The ageless thaw of winter Alone but by your side Here in lig

Am I in your light, babe? Am I in your light? Am I forced beside you? Am I in your heart? Am I in your light, babe? Am I in your heart? Am I forced beside you? Am I in your heart? All my f

Over these hills and valleys that I've seen as a young boy I found shelter in my solitude, I found safety in the sea And all these country lanes would twist and turn Young eyes would find a flick

Black flies on the windowsill
That we are
That we are
That we are to know
Winter stole summer's thrill
And the river's cracked and cold

See the sky is no man's land
A darkened plume to stay
Hope here needs a humble hand
Not a fox found in your place

No

Black flies on the windowsill That we are That we are That we are to know Winter stole summer's thrill And the river's cracked and cold See the sky is no man's land A darkened plume to stay Hope here

Oh go, far from this small town bar we know Yeah go, frolic in the lights that brought you here So very long And hold, hold your lips so tightly That the shadows may go Cause I know, I know, I

Shadows on the water, From a memory that turns inside, From the last time I saw you happier, Than I've seen you, than I've seen you in a long time. And all these faces, oh how they adore you Wi

Shadows on the water
From a memory that turns inside
From the last time I saw you happier
Than I've seen you in a long time

And all these faces, oh how they adore you
With every blessing, every strength of a storm
And it seems to me it all worked out so different
Fu

Climb out Out to where you see The curl of the world, We're alone Just like you said Cold cold world, Life lasts Only one thing left to roll Last year to learn, You were the boat that

Agatha and I go
Down to the courtyard slinging
Last year's Sundays in the river of time
Agatha and I go

Down to the citadel Sunday
Red church bells and the Moon on the rise
If you were to tell her
The days are numbered
I'd break the teeth in your fake ass smile<

Depth over distance every time, my dear And this tree of ours may grow tall in the woods But it's the roots that will bind us here To the ground Depth over distance was all I asked of you And I

Depth over distance every time, my dear
And this tree of ours may grow tall in the woods
But it's the roots that will bind us here
To the ground

Depth over distance was all I asked of you
And I may foolish to fall as I do
Still there's strength in the blindness you fear

All I am is the bones you made for me So garishly clean White as the horses, they carry me away No my demons, you said, come and go with a haze Minds will too play Grow old in my ways Oh, just l

The end of the after The weight of a war The kindness gone to bed The weight of your laughter Alive in the hall Did he hear, did he hear the fumbled words you said Living without her Living a

Oh, blinded, now I see That I could not hold you My orange tree, Left in the darkened room for three of us to share. Oh, maybe you were free, Before my blackened wing covered you, I took the s

Christmas flared amongst the somewhere cold deep evergreen Built a world without your love and I built it in me Christmas flared amongst the somewhere cold deep evergreen Built a world without your

Tell me is there vacancy
In the house beyond the green
I'm in the fountain of asking
I'm asking

Always a diamond to make
Everybody smiling on the take
Everybody wheeling around
Just to make the Sun come down
Everybody knows a rain
When it comes around
Ca

The end of the affair The weight of the world The kindness gone to bed The way of your laughter Alive in the halls Did he hear, did he hear The fumbled words you said Living without her Livi

How would you know?
When everything around you's changing
Like the weather of a big black storm
And who would you turn to?

Oh had I a ghost, a shadow at the most, would you let me know?
'Cause I don't want to
Trouble your mind with the childish design of how it all shou