| [01:06.53] | One final trip onto the coast to see the sea at its host |
| [01:12.69] | I had to stop my lips from making the most of foreign sounds |
| [01:19.20] | With one road in and one road out I never thought to pray for drought |
| [01:25.47] | But even if I did I'd be talking to bones in the ground |
| [01:31.86] | Because you're just a myth |
| [01:44.87] | Oh, now Charles you've killed the choir the boy set himself on fire |
| [01:51.34] | Come on youth, don't give in like the very last bowling pin |
| [01:57.85] | Do you love to regret or forgive and forget |
| [02:02.75] | If you're gonna forgive at all |
| [02:04.80] | |
| [02:07.16] | Cold is comfort, comfort is cold |
| [02:12.33] | |
| [02:24.24] | Fade back into the wallpaper |
| [02:26.86] | And think about what you've done to her |
| [02:30.62] | Don't cry yourself to sleep now |
| [02:33.39] | It's a reaction at least |
| [02:36.03] | These satellites don't care for subtle moves |
| [02:40.05] | As we push through knee-high waste seafood |
| [02:43.69] | Picking up silver and gold |
| [02:46.64] | From some flooded trophy room |
| [02:49.82] | Oh, now you're just a myth |
| [03:02.99] | Oh, now Charles you've killed the choir the boy set himself on fire |
| [03:09.13] | Come on youth, don't give in like the very last bowling pin |
| [03:15.59] | Do you love to regret or forgive and forget |
| [03:22.14] | If you're gonna forgive at all |
| [03:25.15] | Cold is comfort, comfort is cold |
| [03:35.29] | Yes it's cold |
| [03:41.69] | Yes it's cold |
| [03:48.15] | Yes it's cold |