"Into my car
Comes the light of the setting sun,
That lonely star,
And the sound of the traffic hum.
...
She mouths along,
To some stupid hum-drum song,
And it feels so good,
How do things go wrong?
Daffodils and guns
Pointing at your sons,
All you do is talk away.
Am I awake, or am I asleep?
...
In bars and cafes, and railway stations,All talking [incomprehensible],
I guess have no choice,
I need to find your voice,
Or I'll just dissolve.
Lots of lyrical mistakes:
"Into my car Comes the light of the setting sun, That lonely star, And the sound of the traffic hum. ... She mouths along, To some stupid hum-drum song, And it feels so good, How do things go wrong?
Daffodils and guns Pointing at your sons, All you do is talk away. Am I awake, or am I asleep? ... In bars and cafes, and railway stations, All talking [incomprehensible], I guess have no choice, I need to find your voice, Or I'll just dissolve.