Текст песни And Also The Trees - The Critical Distance (w: S H Jones)
And Also The Trees - The Critical Distance (w: S H Jones) слова песни
Never beginning, never ending daysDays when the ceiling is so lowI cannot standAnd the blunted knife presses into meMelting in the airless heatThe walls close into meNudging me this way and that>From one to anotherLike nervous thunderThudding in my head a heartIs beating out the boredomNudging me this way and that>From one to anotherLike nervous thunderUntil I fall to claustrophobic sleepAnd the ever-watching walls lean over meBut when I wake I feel aloneThere is nothing but a vast blank floorAnd although the walls are watchingI can never reach themNo matter how far I walkI can never reach themAnd the knife begins to shineHisses in my handSlices through the always blank distanceSo I can see my hooded girlSwipes through the whitewash nothingThat shrouds my hooded girlShe walks to me across the furrowed fieldsI see a human headed fish revolving in her bellyAnd the knife it sparklesLike the piercing yellow mirror seaAnd slashes open dead sailors clouded memoriesSpills their seaweed dreams over meSpill their seaweed dreams over meSpill their seaweed dreams over meSpill their seaweed dreams... over meAs I lie on the coralAmongst the driftwoodAnd the ever watching walls lean over me