Stooping
Standing...

The light shines
My heart pines...

I think the world is great
All this worry, all this hate...

Sitting alone in here watching for you coming home
I’m holding the glue, the sellotape...

Tell me what it’s like to fly
A dream is by your side...

I can’t surrender my heart
For I gave it so long ago...

Don’t let yourself go up in flames
Don’t let your good self turn lame...

No light beckoned that new day
The birds did not twitter...

Good luck you say and I wish it back
I know there’s no need for there’s...

Resist the temptation to hit me again
I know I’m helpless, besieged with pain...

I stand watching myself do these things
As if from another’s eyes...

Angels are calling me
Angels are waking me...