Alison

Composed by：Neil Halstead

Listen close and don't be stoned

I'll be here in the morning

'Cause I'm just floating

Your cigarette still burns

Your messed up world will thrill me

Alison I'm lost

Alison I said

We're sinking

There's nothing here but that's okay

Outside your room your sister's spinning

But she lies tells me she's just fine

I guess she's out there somewhere

And the sailors they strike poses

TV covered walls end so slowly

With your talking and your pills

Your messed up life still thrills me

Alison I'm lost

Alison I'll drink your wine

I wear your clothes when we're both high

Alison I said

We're sinking

But she laughs and tells me it's just fine

I guess she's out there somewhere