Lyrics
You keep picking
the scabs round the edges
till it bleeds crison red and cracks concrete grey
cracks concrete grey
she ignores the vagaries
of fashion
which cant of escaped
even your attention, your attention.
unravelling the seams that
help you pull the strings
that shifted contours in
between the linws of longitude
and latitude
there you strayed from the origanal
coordinates to in charted maps
sung out a tune
in solitude
the vagaries
she ignores
the vagaries
of fashion
she ignores
the vagaries
of fashon
