No need to wait, just go ahead
You’ll see your home growing the life inside,
It's the treasure you’ve made

Change your life for the better
Feel free to surprise yourself too
When you’ll let your heart open, open wide
welcoming something new

Change your life for the better

I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side
I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side

Cracks in the sky there

Rain over dark hair

We had the world then

You’re so tied up

Enough is enough

I’m so tired out

I’m down and I’m out

Carve me out like stone

Hue me

Hack my skin and my bone

Save me from the old Gods

You’re so tied up

Enough is enough

I’m so tired out

I’m down and I’m out

You’re so tied up

Enough is enough

I’m so tired out

I’m down and I’m out

Find the sun and take it home

Eat your words and fight your wars

Find the sun and take it home

Eat your words and fight your wars

There was a time,

I was a rebel,

I had a temper,

In my Bones.

The wicked hand,

That dealt me jokers,

A single magpie,

Dressed in gold.

She always fly’s away from home,

She’ll always be my northern star.

It’s gonna take a miracle,

I’m shallow and I’m cynical,

It’s gonna take a miracle,

Reciprocal, unbearable.

But breathlessly I hope to feel.

You say our love is spoken silent,

You’ll never guess who we told,

Is that a mark on your shoulder?

That makes you older than your years.

And Now we are running on our own,

God Knows where we’ll be.

It’s gonna take a miracle,

I’m shallow and I’m cynical,

It’s gonna take a miracle,

Reciprocal, unbearable.

But breathlessly I hope to feel.

We’re un-armed but we’re dangerous,

And we’ve been fighting all our lives.

And I’ve been asking what is wrong with us,

And I’ve been waking up with lies.

It’s gonna take a miracle,

I’m shallow and I’m cynical,

It’s gonna take a miracle,

Reciprocal, unbearable.

But breathlessly I hope to feel.

The coldest nights

My coldest vein

When the light from the morning, it comes and it leaves me again

Don’t delay, I dismay

For the feeling I get when I see you, it warms the air

Don’t delay, I need you there.

Cos you were the one to call me up, to calm me down, keep my feet on the ground, don’t take much to see you’re the one for me

When you feel it’s a blessing

But borrowing is a curse

Something blue’s gone cold

And it’s for better or for worse

You were the one, the only one, the only one for me

Not gunna mess you, not gunna mess you around.

With every step, with every word, with every conceivable story I’ve heard

With every kiss I catch your eye

With every bone in me I apologise

We love, we love, we love.

Cos you were the one to call me up, to calm me down, keep my feet on the ground, don’t take much to see you’re the one for me

When you feel it’s a blessing

Not gunna mess you. Real love.

When you feel it’s a blessing

Borrowing is a curse

Some things please don’t call

For better or for worse

Hold your breath and count to ten,

You can’t hide here,

You can’t fight here.

Breath i n and try again,

The old familiar feeling.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said,

You can always talk about it.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

So the writings on the wall,

But you don’t know it,

Cos you don’t own it.

And all the people you lean on,

Well you all owe them,

And you don’t know it.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

Home at last,
the travel’s sure been a blast.
So glad to be back,
I’m so glad to be back.

What is that,
under our bed.
Sure as hell’s not mine.
I’m sure that it’s not mine.

Should I pretend
that I’ve seen nothing ?
Candlelight dinner
holding your hand.
Should you pretend
that nothing happened ?
Candlelight dinner
holding my hand.