Church My Little Problem
You must have heard about my little problem Ah, come on, you must have heard about it It's no ordinary problem Look in my eyes, there can be no doubt about it And of course, it gets worse at night It gets late, things start to change The clock is stopped, thermometer is bulging Hot, late night bound to make us estranged Softer me all over your shoulders Cold shadow in the glare of the glow Factory billboards on outskirts of cities Shine down new attractions to the traffic below Remember this day, remember this road Remember this secret secret, I remember you A certain flash, a certain light Abandoning the afternoon as it sinks into the night Flourescent bedroom flicker starts to tech me to wonder I hear a mandolin and hear the springs Out the wardrobe floats the hint of a rumour Dressed in your blue velvet finest things Can you hear the voices that I constantly talk of Am I the only one to succumb to their rule Well, I know the form that it's taking It's not making sense anymore They way you say you just wanna help me The way your clinging is slinging me under The strength I need already denied me Your big ideas and your ideas and your little wonder Remember this day, remember this road Remember this secret secret, I remember you A certain flash, a certain light Abandoning the afternoon as it sinks into the night Some people don't come over because of my problem I heard the top guy won't answer his phone I wonder if he has the same kind of problem Little difficulty of his own So take this plastic and lend me some wheels Or maybe I'll try to fly No reservations, I'll see how it feels When I'm over your house, up in the sky And when the sun is squeezing through the blinds You will be far away Deep afternnons see the moon in the shadows Deep in your dream, I hear you say Have you heard about my little problem I just know that it isn't a secret It's just a very ordinary problem A secret doesn't matter if you keep it or leak it
