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The months go by
I don't think of you
The signal is frail
An imprint of what you do
So I turn up the sound
And you are nowhere
I have learnt this to my cost
But I maintain
In the slow lane
I maintain
In the slow lane
The scent goes by
Still I smell of you
You say I cry
At the merest thought of you
So you let me down
To laugh at nothing
I have learnt this for myself
But I maintain
In the slow lane
I maintain
In the slow lane
So I turn down the sound
And you are nowhere
I have learnt this to my cost
But I maintain
In the slow lane
I maintain
In the slow lane
I maintain
In the slow lane
So turn down the sound
You are nowhere
You let me down
To laugh at nothing
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
- Album:
- Open Day At The Hate Fest
- Cuckoo Lyrics
- Curve
- Doppelganger
- Miscellaneous
- (bonus track)
- Gift
- Faît accompli
- The Way of Curve
- Doppelgänger (bonus disc)
- Come Clean
- Blindfold EP
- Pubic Fruit
- Perish
- Pink Girl With the Blues
- Sonic Seducer: Cold Hands Seduction, Volume 22
- CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
- Ballistic: Ecks vs. Sever
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 97: October 2001
- C.S.I. Soundtrack