Album Name : The Things We Make
Release Date : 2001-01-01
Song Duration : 4:39
Six By Seven A Beautiful Shape
I'm gloomy as my oldest pair of shoes
I'm happy as the smile upon your face
I'm drunk like a soldier after war
I'm waiting like a gaoler on death row
A quiet life with my wife is all I need for goodness sake
The things I make they have no use but they have the most
beautiful shape
I'm dreaming like I've always had to dream
I'm saying the things I want to say
I'm losing all of my friends
Should I keep the curtains drawn?
A quiet life with my wife is all I need for goodness sake
The things I make they have no use but they have the most
beautiful shape