Текст песни A Bus Stop On Holloway Road

This is a carcass bleeding for a story Cross wires rusting, silence is falling The violent boyfriend phase flashes up Is that all that happened to the so-called us? For me the red walls And your bed very much calling From a loveless night And now it's very much morning So if I've got a heart A last hooking gasp Empty chairs grappling on the spot Ingesting her everything and everything she's not For me the red walls And your bed very much calling From a loveless night And now it's very much morning Violent house fire house for a mouse Gave her context for stricken smiles As she went with the dog And her untrod miles My always packed bags Are heavy on my back I return for the millionth time And left again sometime after that For me the red walls And your bed very much calling From a loveless night And now it's very much morning Neil told me, I love you And I do I never knew That a bus stop on Holloway Road Would be the last time I ever saw you For me the red walls And your bed very much calling From a loveless night And now it's very much morning And now it's very much morning