[ Featuring the Soul Shop ]
Banging into your own shadow
Walking backward through the house
The tape is now reversed
You're no longer cursed today
Design the morning and the afternoon
And the night will fall in place
A voice will sing to you
And help you follow through again
Something is in your eye
Something you won't let by
Kissing the lark goodnight
Releasing it from the stage
Slipping into the sky
Dripping on to the page
Find the moment and a slow balloon
Let it go and click away
The lens will focus you
And help you follow through again
Something is in your eye
Something you won't let by
Kissing the lark goodnight
Releasing it from the stage
Slipping into the sky
Dripping on to the page
Something moves my fingers
It's like a ouija board
Some strange force
Something is in your eye
Something you won't let by
Kissing the lark goodnight
Releasing it from the stage
Slipping into the sky
Dripping on to the page
Something is in your eye
Something you won't let by
Kissing the lark goodnight
Releasing it from the stage
Slipping under the tide
Skipping over the ages
