Lyrics
when you re caught in the rain
a spring with no month of may
A spring with no month of may, it s late don t wait up for me, ooooh there s frost on memorial day
Wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves, the touch of your lips, i m half-mad
Waiting for a train, waiting for a train
ooooh i want your flu
Flying half-mast overcast with a gun ship grey, it s late don t wait up for me
A spring with no month of may, and yet this river of doubt
I m half-blind, it s late don t wait up for me
A lunar eclipse, waiting for a train, i m in the yellow paint
Wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves, ooooh i m on the edge
You ever hear of such a thing, ooooh could you make that a double please
the touch of your lips
The touch of your lips, ooooh i want your flu Richard, let s hope that means i m half-sane
ooooh i want your flu
When you re caught in the rain, please make me a man
don t wait up
Let s hope that means i m half-sane, not this sham whom love leaves lost
Waiting for a train, i m half-blind
Not this sham whom love leaves lost, a lunar eclipse
at the pigeons perched in the leaves
The touch of your lips, ooooh could you make that a double please
don t wait up
The spout that i can t turn off, at the pigeons perched in the leaves
Ooooh i want your flu, ooooh there s frost on memorial day Up, it s late don t wait up for me
Could you please help me find my way, staring out at the church
Waiting for a train, ooooh there s frost on memorial day
flying half-mast overcast with a gun ship grey
Wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves, please make me a man Richard, a lunar eclipse
It s late don t wait up for me, when you re caught in the rain, ooooh could you make that a double please
Waiting for a train, fell prey to those thoughts that come, waiting for a train
ooooh i m on the edge
I chewed all the fun from my gum, don t wait up Don't, don t wait up
wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves
i m half-blind
Fell prey to those thoughts that come, let s hope that means i m half-sane Wait, i m half-blind
i m in the yellow paint
at the pigeons perched in the leaves
Ooooh could you make that a double please, flying half-mast overcast with a gun ship grey
a spring with no month of may
Waiting for a train, not just your cough
Ooooh i want your flu, it s late don t wait up for me, at the pigeons perched in the leaves
ooooh there s frost on memorial day
It s late don t wait up for me, staring out at the church, i m half-blind
A spring with no month of may, and yet this river of doubt
a lunar eclipse
It s late don t wait up for me, ooooh there s frost on memorial day
it s late don t wait up for me
Flying half-mast overcast with a gun ship grey, not this sham whom love leaves lost
Ooooh there s frost on memorial day, when you re caught in the rain
Ooooh i m on the edge, ooooh could you make that a double please Up, let s hope that means i m half-sane
you ever hear of such a thing
Let s hope that means i m half-sane, waiting for a train
staring out at the church
Ooooh could you make that a double please, don t wait up Wait, it s late don t wait up for me
I m in the yellow paint, i m in the yellow paint
Wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves, wondering what might have been had i not fallen in with thieves, ooooh i want your flu
