I'm out of here when my seconds aren't enough
When you try to make me rush
You know how to kill the time
When you're looking so sublime

I'm out of here if the lights aren't dark enough
You know how to make me blush
Is it something that I said?
Or did I say too much?

I'm out of here when you stop throwing me line
When the buckles lose their shine
Can you polish off the rust?
Corrosion stays until it's rubbed

I'm out of here when the clock begins to chime
Old Lang Sign can't make me smile
Turn your phone off from the pipe
Close your eyes, don't say goodnight

Don't say goodnight
Don't say goodnight

Just Looking

He Smokes A Pipe

Flip Side

The painting competition's open
It's time to get your paint box out
My heart should be filled with red
But don't forget to cut it out

I think that you might win 'cos you're good at sticking to the lines
As long as the boundary lines are morally defined

Do you understand what I mean?
I'll bet you do 'cos you know me well
The words you're hearing make perfect sense 'cos your guilty heart knows you're wrong

Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong

Take special care of my heart
Take special care of my eyes
Don't just expect that the contest is won
With all our views left far beyond

I've spent today walking my ailes
I've ripped up boxes trying to find
I've battled with my own thick skull
and I've even managed not to cry

Do you understand what I mean?
I'll bet you do 'cos you know me well
The words you're hearing make perfect sense 'cos your guilty heart knows you're wrong

Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong
Your guilty heart knows you're wrong

Rubans