Rest your head on the table
Drinking time away
Rest your head on the table
I should go and play

But the notes that you sing
Steal my soul
And the notes you play
Turn your tears to coal

Come out and run
Through fields of grey
Let the rain come
And wash me away

Rest your head on my shoulder
Drinking time away
Rest your head on my shoulder
My mind begins to fray

Because the words that you say
Steal my soul
And the cadence that you wrote
Turn the melody to pale

Come out and run
Through fields of grey
Let the rain come
And wash me away

Rest Your Head on the Table

  I am a songwriter and have been since I was 6 years old. I love songwriting for its challenges and for the joy and promise of creating something from nothing. I'm one half of Ambiguous Contrasts and also write & publish computer games.
  My music is a mixture of piano ballads, guitar and synthesiser music. I'd rather not fit into one genre however, I like to think of my music as having soul.

Rest Your Head on the Table

Anthony Vaughan Bartram