A silver snake tangled by my throat
Slips beside my skin and wrapped inside my coat...

I stole myself away from you
I broke my own laws, bailed out...

I’m losing my grip and there’s...
And I’m laughing at the pain that...

I’m stood in a red jacket
The captain, the boss, that’s me...

The joy of the morning
Darkness it’s scorning...

Soul separation
Love abomination...

Love walks around the garden
Hides in a bush; her best friend searches...

Look to the left; look to the right
Our two natures clash and begin this fight...

Spinning round on my fairground ride
Shifting direction with the change of the tide...

It has a grip on me
A mutual trust that it’ll all be alright...

Finding my heart
Falling through glass...

Weary eyes are staring at you
But they’re hidden by his tough hair...