The Beauty, Tender Glow Extinguished

The Sky Dull From A Breeze

Ghostly The Dawn Without Its Red

Uncanny, Estranged To Our Nature

The Light Like Lead



Ripped In The Dark

A Tiny Sichle

As Small As Cut By A Surgical Knife



The Suns Last Spark Melts Away

Not Unlike A Dying Wick

Now Stands Disc On Disc

And Crushes My Heart



All I Really, Really, Really Want To See

Is A Total Eclipse Of The Sun



'ah' Says Everyone

Just The Birds Are Silent

With Surprise



All I Really, Really, Really Want To See

Is A Total Eclipse Of The Sun