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