Pacific Time

Forget this, this reverie It takes advantage of me While months went unspoken Pacific Time was frozen Radio silence will tell me what I need 'Til I find what you're hiding from Maybe the angels have got your tongue? I'm sorry you can't say What you wanted to say Wordplay will always make it this way You know, it's worth more than heart these days A voice on a tape recorder That I recognise, with words for her Not surprised, though it's harder This long shadow I'm resting under Radio silence will tell me what I need 'Til I find what you're hiding from Maybe the angels have got your tongue? I'm sorry you can't say What you wanted to say Wordplay will always make it this way You know, it's worth more than heart these days With a thousand near rhymes Paint me how I should be And make everyone love me With a thousand near rhymes Paint me how I should be And make everyone love me And make everyone love me