| 6 a.m alone (words : Naylor/Clothier, music Clothier) Glyn: Based on a poem i wrote when i was lonely (ahh). Guess its about the death of the old as well (please see winter cull) bit nicer though cos i dont work with them. Jack wrote the chorus and the music. Might have nicked the title from sheryl crow's my favourite mistake, dont think i did but if i did im sorry chez, sorry its your only good song too He sits and waits for the day to come Outside the rain will fall his mind is as ice, reflecting the cold todays the day he thought try to catch a falling star although the silence breaks your heart never knowing from the start though the silence is who you are and as the man sits the world takes its place quietly outside the door it sits, and it waits for the touch of a foot with this foot the world takes its form back |