All the walls of your house Were painted in deep blue You're at that indecisive age To choose colours that reflect you And everything and nothing Is in the space between all things That fascinates as much as it agitates Words turn me into what I say As you pull your yellow-stained fingers Through your unkept hair I noticed that the corners of your jeans Were folded neatly into squares
Your thoughts are The strangest place that you've ever been Stranger even than Los Angeles It's like a cinema Where they never ask you to leave
So while you wait and I wait And concentrate on being as far away From fate So while you wait And concentrate on being as far away
She had a North Atlantic film star grace That's why her tears are out of place That of kind sadness has more style So nothing will make her smile Except as soon as anything happens She'll drag me on the street And hand in hand we stand protesting While everyone is still asleep
So while you wait and I wait And concentrate on being as far away From fate So while you wait And concentrate on being as far away
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