Life & Times Charlotte St.
High atop this morning
I reach from my bed
And if I catch you yawning
Just human need inside
Bright new morning when you caught me getting high
Criss-cross morning when you found me getting set to fly
The sunshine seems so bright
My red eyes
Seems so bright
White-hot morning
Those bloody refuges
That I catch you yawning when I found you down on
Charlotte St.
The sunshine seems so bright
My red eyes
Seems so bright
