Oh My friend
You look so cold
Frozen and fallen
Please take my coat
And warm your heart
Until it burns
I know the things can't get much worse
When the doctor is prescribing soap and water [???] living hell
And heavenly choir of angels are pissing down your wishing well
The screaming stars
Relight our way
The screaming stars
Relight our way
Oh my friend
[???] so pale
My highest point
[???]
The simple shapes and colours form against the trees
The sweetest tonic, for the disease
And the doctor is prescribing soap and water [???] living hell
While heavenly choir of angels are pissing down your wishing well
November
Take my coat
It's cold
The screaming stars
Relight our way
The screaming stars
Relight our way
The screaming stars
Relight our way
The screaming stars
Relight our way
The screaming stars
Relight our way
November
Take my coat
It's cold