Editors

A winter wind blows In from the North Scratches your spine Cold like the forth But you're a long way from home Through the dark we tiptoe The hospital looms As we walk Fleet Road Hold your tongue...

For a moment I felt the strength of your love It was lightning, it was lightning Strike down on me I'm a lump of meat With a heartbeat Electricity restarts me Strike down on me, on me Everyday I pray...

A bruised full moon play fights with the stars This place is our prison, its cells are the bars So take me to town, I wanna dance with the city Show me something ugly and show me something pretty...

Keep a light on those you love They will be there when you die Baby, there's no need to fear Baby, there's no need to cry Every little piece in your life Will add up to one Every little piece in your...

Ain't it just like the old days? Wait and see how the hand plays Living out our second hand clichés Ain't it just like the old days? You are what you eat You'll become digested Well love, it isn't...

It creeps all over you like a dull ache Think of all the things your hands could make It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves The change in your face when anger shows In that moment you...

This wicked city Just drags you down You're with the red lights Your side of town Don't say it's easy To follow a process There's nothing harder Than keeping a promise Blood runs through your veins...

There's spiders in your room But there always will be There's people to be fooled And there always has been Hold out your hand, hold out your hand I will carry you Hold out your hand, hold out your...

You don't know love like you used to You don't feel love like you did before You ran with the dead today With the moles from the C.I.A. They say more than you ever say Headlights in your rear view...

I swear to God I heard the earth inhale Moments before It spat its rain down on me I swear to God In this light and on this evening London's become The most beautiful thing I've seen