COME ELECTRA

 

SOMEDAY SOON,WE’LL REACH FOR THE SKY

A THING WE’LL NEVER SEE

SUNDAY SHOWERS,BUST OUT THE LIGHTS

TELL ME WHAT IT ALL MEANS

 

THE VELVET BRAKES…YOUR TONGUE WAS TIED

DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL WILL SLEEP TONIGHT

THE CRASHING RAIN…WILL SEEP INSIDE

THE PAGES OF YOUR DIARY WASHED TO WHITE

AND DRIED

 

     BEHIND YOU,COME ELECTRA

     INSIDE WHERE THE WATERS GO

     YOU SAW SOME WRECKED CONTESSA

     YOU TRIED BUT YOU JUST WERE TOO SLOW

     NOW WE’RE LAYING LOW

     COME ELECTRA

 

THE ASHEN ROAD IN THE BELLOWING NIGHT

CERTAIN COMFORTS BRING

A WAR IN MY HEAD,A STEP OUTSIDE

A TASTE TO KILL THE STING

 

A PERFECT FACE…THE MARRYING KIND

DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL DON’T CRY TONIGHT

THE FLASHING LIGHTS…WON’T MAKE YOU BLIND

AND THE STARS ALL AROUND YOUR EYES

COLLIDE

 

THE MAN IN THE MOON

IS WATCHING  OVER YOU