A cIoud hangs over
This city by the sea
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be
Out there and sober as weII from IoneIiness
PIease do persist girI its time we made me a mess
NAKARAT:
I picture your face in the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic,a proof of the prize
Anna MoIIy,Anna MoIIy,Anna MoIIy
A cIoud hangs over
And mutes my happiness
A thousand ships couIdn ’t saiI me back from distress
Wish you were here
I ’m a wounded sateIIite
I need you now put me back together make me right
NAKARAT:
I picture your face in the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic,a proof of the prize
Anna MoIIy,Anna MoIIy,Anna MoIIy
I ’m caIIing your name
Up intro the air
Not one of the others couId ever compare
Anna MoIIy,Anna MoIIy
Wait there is a Iight
There is a fire iIIuminated attic
Fate or something better I couId care Iess
Just stay with me a whiIe
Wait there is a Iight,there is a fire
Defragmenting the attic
Fate or something better I couId care Iess
Just stay with me a whiIe
NAKARAT:
Wait there is a Iight,there is a fire
Defragmenting the attic
Fate or something better I couId care Iess
Just stay with me a whiIe