| [ti:Blurred Girl] | |
| [ar:John Foxx] | |
| [al:Metamatic] | |
| [00:27.39] | I'm taking nothing |
| [00:30.80] | It's not my way |
| [00:34.15] | It's almost summer now |
| [00:37.45] | This bed's been made |
| [00:40.44] | Some time ago a figure strolled |
| [00:43.54] | Along the esplanade |
| [00:47.14] | Changing in the mist and light |
| [00:50.39] | Underneath the green arcades |
| [00:53.76] | A blurred girl |
| [01:00.50] | A blurred girl |
| [01:07.37] | Are we running still? |
| [01:11.28] | Or are we standing still? |
| [01:14.91] | Are we running still? |
| [01:18.00] | Or are we standing still? |
| [01:21.55] | Standing so close |
| [01:24.91] | Never quite touching |
| [01:27.67] | Standing so close |
| [01:31.66] | Never quite touching |
| [01:34.19] | A blurred girl |
| [01:41.06] | A blurred girl |
| [02:08.69] | Wounded in sleep again |
| [02:11.59] | The sequences move by me |
| [02:14.79] | A million miles across the room |
| [02:18.19] | A tearing sound of smiling |
| [02:21.64] | We're fixing distances on maps |
| [02:24.84] | And echo paths in crowds |
| [02:28.35] | The light from other windows |
| [02:31.82] | Falls across me now |
| [02:34.86] | A blurred girl |
| [02:41.61] | A blurred girl |
| [02:48.38] | A blurred girl |
| [02:55.08] | A blurred girl |
| [03:02.05] | Standing so close |
| [03:06.09] | Never quite touching |
| [03:08.65] | Standing so close |
| [03:13.11] | Never quite touching |
| [03:16.42] | (Repeat and fade) |