the silver set

the silver set

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Lyrics

don't give another minute to this

Written By: Damian Flanagan and Steven Webber

I went from place to place, looking in the faces for for some other sign
Stop at every doorway, knocking on the windows after closing time
But all of your favourites were empty, all of the signals around me, just impressions left behind
So don't give another minute to this, no, no don't give another minute to this (repeat), it's gone by (repeat)
Calling out across the view, all the echoes coming back at you
Calling out across the view, all the echoes coming back at you
A too familiar sound, a too familiar sound, just impressions going 'round
So don't give another minute to this, no, no don't give another minute to this (repeat), it's gone by, it's gone by, it's gone
When your cup is empty you can taste the memory (repeat), like water running down, like sweet water running down, just impressions going 'round
So don't give another minute to this, no, no don't give another minute to this (repeat), it's gone by, it's gone by, it's gone by.

Sunday

Written By: Steven Webber and Damian Flanagan

It's raining, it's Sunday, the clock on my video says go back to sleep
There's only this one day, I wish I could stay here, the rest of the week
Anyone would think, I didn't have a thing, to do with my Sunday
I didn't have the time, to get up off the sofa, I've been too busy missing you

When it's still I swear I hear you calling

It's so hard, to get off the sofa and answer the phone
It's so far to Belle Heights, but doesn't it sound like you're sitting at home
Anyone would think, I didn't care a thing, well I don't care
I'm just telling you why no post card arrived I've been too busy missing you
When it's still I swear I hear you calling (repeat)

Whitecaps

Written By: Damian Flanagan and Steven Webber

I'm heading out, I'm heading out, to where the whitecaps start, the dark blue water, the dark blue water begins
With no sail to give assistance, and no means to cross the distance, but for all these questions strung up in my head
So I tumble, and I spin, and I'm done with enerything

Come the shiver come the chill, come the bitterness of a pill
pushed inot my mouth against my will
If my fingers stay together I'll cut inches in the weather, with the sea between them I will soon be still
So I tumble and I spin, and I'm done with everything

Footsteps slide in, to the shallows, one by one they, fade away (repeat)

Underneath the fading light, there's a flicker in a lonely night, could this be release within my sight?
But the closer to the vision, that I move from my position, the more the silver turns into the light
So I tumble, and I spin, and I'm done with everythin

Footsteps slide in, to the shallows, one by one they, fade away (repeat)