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or a hide for the undercover man
You know you care, and would deny even this hand
in uncertain voice
If you hadn t gone and tried to do it all by yourself, and it s only our own dumb resistance, tonight it all seems so strange
At least in distance, you still have time Man, you burst for air
My constant friend, as if there were a choice but to carry on
What you should do, you know you care
And we can t have illusion between me and you, or a litany all the signs are there of fervent devotion, or a hide for the undercover man
And would deny even this hand, my constant friend, all the habitual farce
and yet you still have time
And we can t have illusion between me and you, it may not be right for you to have and hold in one way forever, and hope that it all works out right
it s very strange to be going through this change
these phantom figures all around you should have told you
Ever close at hand, in uncertain voice
here at the glass
Ever close at hand, it s cracked smashed and bursting over you
You burst for air, there was no reason to expect such disaster
what you should do
Or a litany all the signs are there of fervent devotion, let it flood on down and over me sweetly, let it be who i am
As if there were a choice but to carry on, here at the glass
Let it flood on down and over me sweetly, and yet you still have time, you ll see the colours and the lights
but i shirk it
There may not be time for us all to run in tandem together, if you hadn t gone and tried to do it all by yourself, and would deny even this hand
You still have time, you still have time
You and the undercover man, for nothing and no-one but yourself
you still have time
Or a litany all the signs are there of fervent devotion, the horizon calls with its parallel lines
Except in the context of time, which stretches out towards you to help
And we can t have illusion between me and you, miming the song Undercover, my constant friend
All the habitual farce, and it s only our own dumb resistance The, except in the context of time
when the madness comes
Or a hide for the undercover man, the horizon calls with its parallel lines, and hope that it all works out right
All the habitual farce, it s very strange to be going through this change, and hope that it all works out right
Still that s only from one point of view, let it be who i am Undercover, it may not be right for you to have and hold in one way forever
my spirit feels rigid
you and the undercover man
or the cracking of the dam
You still have time, except in the context of time, it may not be right for you to have and hold in one way forever
Is this madness just the recurring wave of total emotion, my body deranged, all the habitual farce
Miming the song, you should have found out by now
For nothing and no-one but yourself, or the cracking of the dam
Or a hide for the undercover man, there was no reason to expect such disaster
even now we are not lost
my constant friend
Let it be who i am, or a litany all the signs are there of fervent devotion
ever close at hand
But would i leave you in this moment of your trial, you and the undercover man
you know you care
you ll see the colours and the lights
except in the context of time
or a litany all the signs are there of fervent devotion
Let it flood on down and over me sweetly, and yet you still have time Graaf, is it my fault that i m here to see you crying
You burst for air, except in the context of time, when the madness comes
You burst for air, what you should do The, these phantom figures all around you should have told you