Manic Street Preachers - Dead Trees & Traffic Islands Lyrics
Paralysis through analysisYellow moral unclean decaySilence begins to help me nowThe sunshine it fades awaySymbols have now disappearedHow could this happen to me?How could this happen to me?But now I feel so weakDead trees and traffic islands never meetIs this, is this my defeat?This purgatory for beginnersDead trees and traffic islandsTolerance slips awayBody shrugs and says hello once morePaint the walls within my mindClandestine brain finished periodLips turn grey inside turns outI show little defenceI show little defenceBut now I feel so weakDead trees and traffic islands never meetIs this, is this my defeat?This purgatory for beginnersDead trees and traffic islands