I got your message today
I'm sorry what happened to you
It shouldn't have to be that way
I put my jeans and blue and grey shirt
My fancy shoes are covered in dirt
I can't get any work
Since I've been here I get lost a lot
I'm like a worn-out beat found in St James Park
Or Prospect Park
Out there in the dark
An arcade from the warm, warm rain that falls
An arcade from the warm, warm rain that falls
Broadcasts of an Indian heart
The punches made by the? will makr you again
I'm sorry again for the mess that you're in
Without me there should be one mess less
You can start your life over
? hums full of lovers and chums
I hope you're alright, warm in the night in the park
In Finsbury Park
And your broken heart
An arcade from the warm, warm rain that falls
An arcade from the warm, warm rain that falls
These words I send to an old friend
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- FINGERPRINT RITUAL
- Paperback Ghosts
- Howl Of The Lonely Crowd
- Broken Record Prayers
- Réalistes
- Realistes!
- An Arcade From the Warm Rain That Falls
- Strength
- Musikexpress 17: Alternation
- Casino Classics
- Sneaky
- Fields and Streams
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 7: Juni 2002
- Magnetic Poetry
- City Fallen Leaves
- Sip More Tea! Beggars Banquet Recordings 1998 Sampler
- Say Yes! (To International Socialism)
- Pow! To the People
- Popkonst, Love & Understanding
- Be True to Your School