EDINBURGH WAVERLEY

Corridors with plastic floors
Running to the radio every day then once more
The jury rests its case
I'm torn and rooted in place on the way to Waverley
Like a stranger saying what's right
I want to put my fist in your eye, Waverley

Close your eyes, you needed me
Close your eyes, you need me
Closure is what I need
Close your eyes, what am I to you?
An indifferent place, another point of view?

Colourful fumes, your voice haunts me too
Your scent follows mе around like a ghost in this town
Solid as they seem
Your foundations crumbled mе on the way to Waverley

Close your eyes, you needed me
Close your eyes, you need me
Closure is what I need
Close your eyes, what am I to you?
An indifferent place, another point of view?

Distancing, distracting
In a minute I'll be pacing
Just letting the cold seep through my bones
Horrendous fear of choking
My thoughts again provoking
Your eyes melt my bones like glue
Familiar face I wish I knew

Close your eyes, you needed me
Close your eyes, you need me
Closure is what I need
Close your eyes, what am I to you?
An indifferent place, another point of view?

Close your eyes, close your ears
Speak no evil, hear no fear