Texty písní Catherine Wheel

Catherine Wheel

Chrome

Can't you accept this flower hasn't grown?

Kick away the petals and come home

This is all she said

But there's something in me cold within me

A beast inside me, bold inside me

I find myself in chains

I find myself in chains

But if I had some time

I'd use it this time

Fix myself I will, I hope it's this time

And if I could only see the subtle things you see

I'd think myself so brave in victory

Step inside everything, everything's all clear

Maybe I could find some inspiration here

Because it's time to fix this thing

It's time to fix this thing

But if I had some time

I hope it's this time

Escape to somewhere beautiful

Then maybe I could really see the subtle things you see

I'd consider it such rare and privileged company

No, no, no, no

But never again, never again, never again

I'm just too close to winning

And I find myself in chains

And it's time to fix this thing

'Cos if I had some time

I'd use it this time

Escape to something beautiful

'Cos underneath the steel and rust and oil and shit

There's chrome just shining chrome

A mirror finish of my own

Alive inside this chrome, home, home, home