BerlinI found your mother by the side of the road yesterday.Took her home.I knew I could never hope to heal the broken hearts of broken homes, so she came with me.I took her to the roses in Vienna. To the Hong Kong skies. To birds which fly forever in twisting turning tales before you were born.I took her to see the dreams of Babylon.You said goodbye in Berlin.I found her there in the airport. High winter, among the stars.She was waiting, under the all the wars and bricks and walls.I found her sleeping with her eyes open. So I took her home.
TomorrowsAnd after all we've been throughIt's all we've left to giveLying on the floor, we make it so much moreSo much moreIt's all in my headThey say it's all in my headWe'll paint a line of bleeding redBeneath the words we never saidDown every single time we threadAnd every time we treadRemember now the lights we shoneAnd turning back, the sun is goneWith shading eyes we look for dayAmong the fields we've come to layIt's all in my headThey say it's all in my headAnd we'll let this last for ever cause it's all that we have leftAnd we'll never make it home for the restAnd all your tomorrows start here ~