60 Thompson
There are letters from every shore
There are flowers of the season
Heels are capsized by the door
You're well protected
Cold as you must be to survive
But I know somewhere behind your barricade
There's a love that can be made
And in my blood
Your ghost is crying living tears
And I can't switch them off
Or turn them down or out
You are a night flower
You bloom as I fade
And you drag me in deeper
Behind your barricade
With the love that can be made
Behind your barricade
Yes, and how long can I stay?
And this addition of yourself
You don't believe in anymore
We'll face the chat show at 8:30
And we'll freeze in the applause
Who am I to argue?
Here everybody must get paid
May you bloom forever
Behind your barricade
Looking for a love that can be made
Behind your barricade
Yes, and how long can I stay
Behind your barricade?
Where true arrows seldom stray
Autor(es): Andy Burrows / Johnny Borrell