She stood in the corner watching the band,
I felt the whole building contract and expand,
I dreamt us together in the dark skies above,
On a road to the stars, in a Vostok of love.

With just an elegant flick of her wrist,
I was made to realise that I could never exist,
She brushed me aside and tapped off her ash,
And my life went up like the head of a match.

Look for the sad eyed girl,
Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world,
Imagine the treasure she keeps,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep.

Look for the sad eyed girl,
Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world,
Imagine the treasure she keeps,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep,
What I wouldn't give to simply sit and watch her sleep.

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Writer(s): ADAM PATRICK DEVLIN, EDWARD DANIEL CHESTER, MARK JAMES MORRISS, RICHARD JAMES PAYNE, SCOTT EDWARD MORRISS