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I'm followed home
I'm being followed
I don't what for
I know by whom

The smell of dress
A in the rain
The pavement wet
In focus

Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

In a dead seaside
I tried to my mind
For a well-balanced
was not mine to find

Heaven knows, all your are on show
They a lifetime
And your hands their
Marks in the sand, they forever, forever

clear to me
You fit so
In a dimly lit
Just of the sea

His face
Tells me to leave this
You know
But I shouldn't go there, I shouldn't go

Heaven knows, all your are on show
They a lifetime
And your hands their
Marks in the sand, they last

They've followed me
The one with the dog-breath in the bar
Says something in a language that I don't
The street stinks of piss and fish
a garden wall, landing on the slimy grass
Air in my lungs

Hear him swear as he stumbles and falls me
another cobbled street, footsteps bouncing off the walls
Which way? A smashes
The glint of a blade in the
laughs, the corners turned and it's too late
And the first blow falls nothing

I awoke on the beach later
To a and sunless sky
Your voice still slithers in my
I remember what you said

I get to my feet, my body
I make for the for no-one's sake
My mind is a blur, I feel so
I see your reflection in the

It's what you deserve, it's you need
Just like those stupid you read
I to the sky, I see your face
Collapse in the road I you say
I shouldn't go there, I go there

My wound's healing now and your imprint
Now just a pale scar for vanished days
Your voice is so weak, your face is
Your body a legend from a year

I've followed home
I've been home
been followed home
I've been home