cream_-_white-room

[00:23.18] In the white room with black curtains near the station.

[00:31.33] Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.

[00:40.43] Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes.

[00:49.45] Dawn-light smiles on you leaving, my contentment.

[00:58.70] I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;

[01:07.51] Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.

[01:19.27] You said no strings could secure you at the station.

[01:28.02] Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.

[01:37.01] I walked into such a sad time at the station.

[01:45.84] As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning.

[01:54.84] I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back;

[02:03.84] Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves.

[02:37.90] At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.

[02:46.06] Consolation for the old wound now forgotten.

[02:55.56] Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.

[03:04.31] She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.

[03:13.47] I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;

[03:22.34] Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.