| Song | She Talks To The Trees |
| Artist | The Cinematics |
| Album | Love And Terror |
| Did you dig up that dead duck | |
| To see if the earth had got to it yet? | |
| You buried it deep | |
| But heaven cannot keep | |
| All of those toys you leave behind | |
| Did you get your fingers in a mess | |
| Get dirt on your pretty party dress? | |
| Well, I’m sure you’ll still wear it with pride | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She thinks I think she cannot see me | |
| So she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| You’re a cracked actor at nineteen | |
| You may never grace the silver screen | |
| So you curse the parts that you’ll never play | |
| And swear in all the lines that you’ll never say | |
| Do the old ones understand you? | |
| And does this drive you wild? | |
| Did they throw away their party cards | |
| While you were still a child? | |
| And did they tell you all the stories | |
| Of all the things you wish you’d done? | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She thinks i think she cannot see me | |
| So she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she gets here, she talks to the trees |
| Did you dig up that dead duck | |
| To see if the earth had got to it yet? | |
| You buried it deep | |
| But heaven cannot keep | |
| All of those toys you leave behind | |
| Did you get your fingers in a mess | |
| Get dirt on your pretty party dress? | |
| Well, I' m sure you' ll still wear it with pride | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She thinks I think she cannot see me | |
| So she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| You' re a cracked actor at nineteen | |
| You may never grace the silver screen | |
| So you curse the parts that you' ll never play | |
| And swear in all the lines that you' ll never say | |
| Do the old ones understand you? | |
| And does this drive you wild? | |
| Did they throw away their party cards | |
| While you were still a child? | |
| And did they tell you all the stories | |
| Of all the things you wish you' d done? | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she comes here, she talks to the trees | |
| She thinks i think she cannot see me | |
| So she talks to the trees | |
| She comes here looking for me | |
| When she gets here, she talks to the trees |