Glumble
And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own
Autumn winds
Blowing outside the window as I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom
There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day
Movie stars
Find the end of the rainbow, with a fortune to win
It's so differ
Special Forces
There's no returning
There's no returning
There is no action, no way to divide
Silence is growing
Silence is growing
Out of refraction and way out of sight
No clear recalling, no, no clear recalling
There's no reaction, no way back to light
Turn round and over, over and over
Turn round and over
My liquid time...
My liquid time...
Back to the place where you are...
A new void...
No more returning
No more returning
Feeling no others but we may be blind
So long a waiting, so long a watching
There must be something moving there in the dark
No fear inside you, no, no fear inside you, no,
There's no reaction, no way back to light
There's no returning, see, there's no returning
There is no action, no way to divide
Something's approaching, something's approaching
Ready to strike with every beat of your heart
A new void...