                                      LEMON

Lemon
See through in the sunlight
She wore lemon
Never in the daylight
She's gonna make you cry
She's gonna make you whisper and moan
But when you're dry
She draws water from a stone

I feel like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
I feel like I'm holding onto under

She wore lemon
To colour in the cold grey night
She had heaven
And she hold on so tight

A man makes a picture
A moving picture
Through light projected
He can see himself up close
A man captures colour
A man likes to stare
He turns his money into light
To look for her

And I feel like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore
And I'm feeling like I'm swimming out to her

Midnight is where the day begins              Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins              Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins              Midnight is where the day begins

Lemon                                                A man builds a picture 
See through in the sunlight                      A moving picture
                                                         Through light projected   
A man builds a city                                He can see himself up close 
With banks and cathedrals                       A man captures colour
A man melts the sand so he can                A man likes to stare
See the world outside                             He turns his money into light 
A man makes a car                                To look for her
And build a road to run (them) on            She is the dreamer 
A man dreams of leaving                         She's imagination     
But he always stays behind                       Through the light projected
                                                          He can see himself up close    

And these are the days when our work has come assunder
And these are the days when we look for something other





