Vancouver

Written by：J. Buckley/M. Tighe/M. Grondahl/M. Johnson

Lady

All the troubles are my fright I disgust you

Feel

Power you cut the truth into you

Why

Do you think I'd hidden out on this rely

I could kiss you

With lines of escape in my mouth

Ohhhhh

Please

Let me bring back this gifts of mine to the woman

His eyes shined on my back as I slept and

Knew

Didn't leave it all

Made an even call

Belly released the stars

Tears between the scars

Ooooh

We're we belong it should end here

Until the end of time

Beyond the moment that ends our bondage

I am your failed husband contender

I'm your loan shark of bliss

This dream you've ridden on

Turns your world to explosions

You need to be alone to heal this bleeding stone

Now smell the rain of London it still insists

That we beg for our purity

As if we are

Pure in the rain of our contentment

As if I can think of

This no more