Alison Moyet - All Signs Of Life lyrics

The skyline is fading Planets rearranging For one man collecting his distance His lungs are a bellow Such a mechanical fellow He's breathing in circles (All signs of life) On the rolling hills Like the curve of a hip dipping Oh, he can see her face So he picks up his pace Don't hurry here All signs of life All signs of life, here His bodys a blister Scowling, solitary mister No tail wind to borrow No rest tomorrow His lungs are a bellow Dress him in sunflower yellow He's breathing in circles And he spits his pain And he s**s in the air like ether And he breathes it again Now his chest is a mine exploding And the bitumen sticks Like the catch in his throat He's going down And he sleeps in the dust On a blanket she laid out for him, here