Until My Ship Comes In
Loneliness, plays its wicked game with me
Maybe I'll be saved, but I have nothing to believe
With no-one in my arms, underneath a quiet sky
And nothing in my heart, a nothing symphony
The lonely people sail the sea
There'll be a storm inside of me
Until my ship comes in
All I have is what I am
On this island I will roam
Until my ship comes in
The radio, plays the same six songs a day
Automatic words, cruel and comforting to me
Everything is bleak, people-less, hollow and concrete
Staring at the sea, but my thoughts are far from me
The lonely people sail the sea
There'll be a storm inside of me
Until my ship comes in
All I have is what I am
On this island I will roam
Until my ship comes in
I was giving it a little more time
I was giving it a little more time
I was giving it a little more time
But things don't seem to be getting better
The lonely people sail the sea
There'll be a storm inside of me
Until my ship comes in
All I have is what I am
On this island I will roam
Until my ship comes in
FTN
Equally cursed and blessed
In her Versace dress
Too eager too impress
A vision filled her soap sud hell
Twin tub on spin
Lets all her daydreams in
And how she wants away from him
She's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it
She's got it
She's a millionaire
High street prams
Chariot scene from Ben Hur
Push chair rage
A customised roll bar cage
Will help baby come of age
So what's in the pram
Is it teen death?
Bazooka the check-out queue
There's no need to argue
About who was in front