You don't even know your name
you get on a bicycle
and bend the frame
Samson in a cage
gave him some wine and danish
man, was he depraved
Raindrops, teardrops
give me some real food
like out on the balcony
Hamish in a den
now that i'm seventeen
he must be ten
You don't seem to love me any more
i gave you my word of honour
you sprinkled your path with gravel
angels fell from the sky
You don't even know your name
you get on a bicycle
i get on a plane
Namedrops on a hill
perhaps in a distant valley
they'll be still
You don't seem to love me any more
i gave you my word of honour
you sprinkled your path with gravel
angels fell from the sky
You don't seem to love me any more
i gave you my word of honour
you sprinkled your path with gravel
angels fell from the sky
Namedrops on a hill
perhaps in a distant valley
they'll be still