You can pretty lie and say it's okay You can pretty smile and just walk away Pretty much fake your way through anything But you can't cry pretty You can't turn off the flood when the dam breaks When all your mascara is going to waste When things get

Turn me into someone like you Find a place that we can go to Run away and take me with you Wait just a while Don't let go I need your rescue Save me from my superstitions Now I'm free from this soul's condition And I'll greet you with a smile Hold me

Seeing you, missing you, such a bitter pill to swallow I'm sorry that I'm here so late And please don't turn my heart away 'Cause without you, I'm so hollow I'm sorry that I let you go It's only when it's lost you know Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh For your love, I

Fly away, skyline pigeon fly Towards the dreams You've left so very far behind For just a Skyline Pigeon Dreaming of the open Waiting for the day That he can spread his wings And fly away again Turn me loose from your hands

Coming over the hills (I'll never go away again I swear) It's turning darker with the passing time, But I'll be here still (I hope you're not asleep when I get there) I'm a night owl waiting for you. Praying for bright head lights Where the stables the

No one's ever gonna censor me I won't turn and look away When it's all you wanna see You're the coward, you're the thief And that's all you'll ever be Stay away, decay before I go insane Who knew bliss was such a risk All the thoughts I have I'm too

Nothing fails I'm not religious No more fears But I feel so moved Makes me wanna pray When I get lost in space I can return to this place You washed away my tears Pray you'll always be here

Already dead to me now Time wears away All the pleasures of the day All the treasures you could hold Days turn to sand Losing strength in every hand They can't hold you anymore 'Coz it feels like I'm watching something die Love looks away

To let it go I'm wide awake Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm not sleeping Oh, no, no, no And so fade away If you twist and turn away

Here she comes Is there a time for keeping your distance A time to turn your eyes away Is there a time for keeping your head down For getting on with your day Is there a time for kohl and lipstick A time for curling hair Is there a time for high street