Cast Of Thousands lyrics

Stuff was started

Things had ends

Stuff regarding all my friends

Some were married
All were fine

These are good friends these are mine

I got deep warm drunk

And I lost my words

And it does not hurt

And that moon is…

Absurd

Stuff was started

Things had ends

Stuff regarding all my friends

Some were married

All were fine

These are good friends these are mine

Pull the final splinters

Of missing picture winters

You have to give yourself a break

What's the fascination
With lovers at the station

You have to tear yourself away

Chorus

The dream again nobody understands

Walking through the long grass on your hands

It's not a job to do today

Sleep it off

Words to make her stay: you said

Leave me and the plants die

Don’t put this note by your face on the pillow

Don’t put this letter in the pocket near your heart

Keep it in the bottom drawer where you hide the sex tools
I pray you always need them

I know what you have done

I know what you have done

Throwing advice like grenades at the table

You’re spinning your wisdom in stories that change

Flying dream 143
I stretched out my arms
And my feet left the floor
And how all fifteen (ahem) stone flew to you
I don't know

It’s crawling with idiot

I’m itching to leave

I’m soft with fatigue I need something

I’ve never seen anything quite like you

In here

Come on it’s not serious

I just need arms tonight

You’re blue collar pride

And you’re loose cotton cool

You’re wilting a little

Nothing grows down here

Al had the guile and the sideways smile

Bad boy and god

Beck knew how to push a boy to blush

Known as The Fox

Tom came out in June to a crowded room

No one was shocked

Ed had the hair, the shoes and the blues

Got me arrested once

‘Will I ever get this song off my lips’ is what you said

We were at each other’s buttons and zips

In the blossom shed

Last of the men in hats hops off the coil

And a final scene unfolds inside

Deep in the rain of sparks behind his brow

Is a part replayed from a perfect day
Teaching her how to whistle like a boy

Love’s first blush

Is this making sense?

What am I trying to say?

Early evening June

This room and a radio play

This I need to save

I choose my final thoughts today

We blew the doors didn’t we?

Pissed in their champagne

And did a real thing didn’t we?
Gave ourselves a name

And peeled away the shame

I wanted to explode

To pull my ribs apart

And let the sun inside

Red stain blossoms

And all you have is kisses

And when the sunshine

Throwin’ me a lifeline

Finds it’s way into my room

All I need is you

Grace under pressure
Cooling palm across my brow
Eyes of an angel
Lay me down
We still believe in love so fuck you

Lost in a lullaby

Side of the road

Melt in a memory

Slide in a solitude

Not ‘til I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere

Not ‘til I can read by the moon

I blow you a kiss

It should reach you tomorrow

As it flies from the other side of the world

From my room in my fugitive motel

Somewhere in the dust bowl

It flies from the other side of the world

All the fallen angels

Roostin’ in this place

Count back the weeks on worried fingers

Virgin mother whats’erface

You don’t need to sleep alone

You bring the house down

Choose your favourite shoes

And keep your blues on cruise control

All the gelded mongrel

Bear their teeth for you

Drag your feathers ‘cross the dancefloor