מילים לשיר A Place For Grief – Graham Coxon

Walls bleed, pictures bend their fractured frames
Features on canvas torn
Burning mirror breaking down to sand
Free from jails of form The small child in everyone is forced to bleed
The black water future I see
So hard to drain
To live life again The light ever closer we believe
Is only a place for grief Every life's so small
And every soul is so loved
We call it precious
Above
Days glide through a skin of open pores Stretched on bended frames
Counting every grain So hard to hear
Years long on sanded banks around your shores
Words form poisoned worlds I never see Ring the bell of truth in every dream
Every night brings disasters to our rooms
No life, no fear
A lifetime inside you.