The The - The Twilight Hour
Your Laying On Your Bed - & Making Shadows On The Wall
It's Almost Too Hot To Move -
Outside Your Window -
People Are Driving Home From Work - For The Weekend.
But Your Waiting For The Phone To Ring -
Your Gonna Tell Her Exactly What You Think.
You Practice Getting Your Mouth Around The Words
That Explain The Way You Feel.
You've Been Scared To Show Your Real Self -
In Case She Doesn't Like What She Sees -
You've Been A "prostitute To Humility" -
She's Invaded Your Life & You've Got To
Live Apart - In Order To...survive -
You Were Emotionally Independent -
But Starved Of Affection.
But Now You've Been Trapped By Tenderness
& Been Beaten Into "submission"...
It's Now Way Past The Hour She Usually Phones -
& You've Decided Not To Tell Her Your Little Joke
Where Could She Have Got To.
Why Is She Torturing You -
You Roll On Your Side -
& Run Your Fingers Through Your Hair -
Your Scared Of Losing Her -
& Facing Yourself -
A Red Sky At Night May Be A Shepherds Delight,
But Your Cutting Chunks From Your Heart.
& Rubbing The Meat Into Your Eyes.
She Can't Leave You Now - You've Given Up All Your Friends
Your Relying On Her - For Your Independence
She Can't Leave You Here - Alone & Defenseless
Your Relying On Her For Your Independence
Your Relying On Her
Thomas Leer - Synths
Zeke Manyika - Drums
Camelle G. Hinds - Bass Guitar
Matt Johnson - Synths, Instruments, Percussion, Vocals
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