Helen, Don't Hide Yr Man

Oh Helen don't hide yr man from me I am letting you prevent this Back in the present day Luke he'll hear the prose well I'm starting to know So dark in the corridor Cord off the courtyard And all this talk of drink is not Making me thirsty And all this talk of sex is not Making me want you All this talk of hope Of Helen drew lines so you never smoke All this talk of hope is not Hope itself I'm a forest fire I'm burning through The stars collide Space is true Questions you should answer All the problems you can dance to So dark in the corridors Cord off the courtyard And all this talk of drink is not Making me thirsty And all this talk of sex is not Making me want you more All this talk of hope Of Helen drew lines so you never smoke All this talk of hope is not Nothing else Like a forest fire I'm burning through The stars collide Space is true All the questions you could answer All the problems you can dance to So darken the corridors Corden off the courtyards Closing the street-lights Too dark on the next road That's the daughter of a fireman He should have got better than