My head is aching like a river bed shaking and the foundations breaking to let go 

‘Cause I’ve [bad word] with the water now [bad word] round your corner and 
the only thing I want is to not know where I’m going 

I had a vision that the only thing I’m missing was three colours and a piece of string 

‘Cause a man I met once, he was dancing with the sun, he said ‘with those you sure could make anything – you just tie ‘em together 

I took a bite of the highway lights, I lit the feeling down in my stomach 

‘Cause everything I knew, the black and the blue, from the pits right up to the summit – I just tie ‘em together 

Out of the walls and into the ceiling 

colour-copy Jesus a different meaning 

Life on mars, big red cars 
 [bad word] too close, going too far 

Over the hills and under the sheets 

Get loud keep still out on the streets 

Under [bad word] getting into trouble 

From the sky to the sea 

You and me 

I tie it all together 

Keep your little soul on fire 

Keep it crooked, wrapped in wire