Screen MemoryOnce in a while I recall those few strange days In a seaside town Your brutal features and heavy breast So close in the bed So cold to my touch And the girl in the band She's singing out of tune You say she looks good You're jealous of her Once in a while I recall those few strange days In a seaside town On a grey nightmarish journey by train You look at my songs You say I'm not well I think I've never been that pale You want someone to make you laugh And I can't even see a reason to smile On a grey nightmarish journey by train You look at my songs You say I'm not well I think I've never been that pale Still you pay more attention to your hair Than to my troubles back |