[Cream cover]

In the white room, with black curtains, near the station 
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings 
Silver [bad word] down moonbeams in your dark eyes 
Dawnlight smiles on your leaving my contentment 

 [bad word] ]
I wait in this place - where the sun never shines 
I wait in this place where the [bad word] from themselves 

You said no strings could secure you at the station 
Platform ticket, restless diesel, goodbye windows 
I walked into such a sad time at the station 
As I walked out felt my own need just beginning 

 [bad word] ]
I wait in the cue - where the [bad word] back 
Lie with you - where the [bad word] from themselves. 

[Intro]

At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd 
Consolation for the only now forgotten 
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in your dark eyes 
She just dressing goodbye windows, tired starlings. 

 [bad word] ]
I sleep in this place with a lonely crowd 
Lie in the dark - where the [bad word] from themselves