| Oceanside | |
| Ends the ride | |
| Then you fall | |
| The skies fly by | |
| You close your eyes | |
| Crystal ball | |
| You beg for time | |
| She’s china white | |
| There’s no cure | |
| Nowhere to hide | |
| Better off | |
| Where there’s no geography | |
| Unseen hands will rest | |
| The true pace of time | |
| Your hear the thunder | |
| Far below | |
| The air is younger | |
| The engine’s cold | |
| She sells temptation | |
| What you’re looking for | |
| You place your bet | |
| And cross your arms | |
| And if you’re lucky | |
| The engine talks | |
| The road’s a dream within a dream | |
| The world a cloud around you | |
| Wouldn’t sell out | |
| Just kept on living | |
| Stayed in the fold | |
| There was no money | |
| Truth be told, he wasn’t ready | |
| When she said she had to go | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The blood and the wine | |
| It’s now that I’m gone | |
| That you’ll see where inside of me | |
| An angel watching you and me | |
| As I loved the intense light, on the other side of you | |
| Had a good look | |
| At the course of times we knew | |
| Are making you old when you try and forget then | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| A nursery rhyme | |
| When you were gone I stayed on with this hole inside of me | |
| Watching the house from the sea | |
| When he met with his memories he didn’t know their names | |
| You never called | |
| Deep within his mind | |
| A city was dark from the death of his fire | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The cruel and the kind | |
| Written in sand every day and the hole inside of me | |
| Grey as the spray of the sea | |
| Broken glass | |
| The plan has failed | |
| The silence knows | |
| A man of faith | |
| Everything that he knows, what a layman will do for diamonds | |
| Fell on his knees gave in to sad overload | |
| And all of the survivors shamed in the trench | |
| Scrape up what’s left of his soul | |
| Of his soul, of his soul | |
| Come out of the shadows | |
| The hills are a-green | |
| Painting you a rainbow | |
| Singing you a dream | |
| Now what is pride for you | |
| It ain’t no good to you | |
| You’ll make a substitute | |
| That lets you fly away | |
| You silence every love | |
| Yet you always starve for more | |
| You’re only wasting time | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Your heart was set to lose | |
| The nurse called out for blood | |
| You’re a celestial tremor | |
| Surfin’ on the fast-track | |
| Blue suede shoes | |
| Dancing on a landmine | |
| Designed just for you | |
| The mess you’re in, oh heaven | |
| No stranger to fear | |
| It won’t disappear | |
| Truth never fades away | |
| These thoughts are me | |
| And what do you think they’ll do? | |
| The ground is a pendulum | |
| The continent is gravel | |
| Humming in your shoe | |
| A pendulum | |
| And who decides for us | |
| At the very end of trust | |
| The undertow of love | |
| We only turn away |
| Oceanside | |
| Ends the ride | |
| Then you fall | |
| The skies fly by | |
| You close your eyes | |
| Crystal ball | |
| You beg for time | |
| She' s china white | |
| There' s no cure | |
| Nowhere to hide | |
| Better off | |
| Where there' s no geography | |
| Unseen hands will rest | |
| The true pace of time | |
| Your hear the thunder | |
| Far below | |
| The air is younger | |
| The engine' s cold | |
| She sells temptation | |
| What you' re looking for | |
| You place your bet | |
| And cross your arms | |
| And if you' re lucky | |
| The engine talks | |
| The road' s a dream within a dream | |
| The world a cloud around you | |
| Wouldn' t sell out | |
| Just kept on living | |
| Stayed in the fold | |
| There was no money | |
| Truth be told, he wasn' t ready | |
| When she said she had to go | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The blood and the wine | |
| It' s now that I' m gone | |
| That you' ll see where inside of me | |
| An angel watching you and me | |
| As I loved the intense light, on the other side of you | |
| Had a good look | |
| At the course of times we knew | |
| Are making you old when you try and forget then | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| A nursery rhyme | |
| When you were gone I stayed on with this hole inside of me | |
| Watching the house from the sea | |
| When he met with his memories he didn' t know their names | |
| You never called | |
| Deep within his mind | |
| A city was dark from the death of his fire | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The cruel and the kind | |
| Written in sand every day and the hole inside of me | |
| Grey as the spray of the sea | |
| Broken glass | |
| The plan has failed | |
| The silence knows | |
| A man of faith | |
| Everything that he knows, what a layman will do for diamonds | |
| Fell on his knees gave in to sad overload | |
| And all of the survivors shamed in the trench | |
| Scrape up what' s left of his soul | |
| Of his soul, of his soul | |
| Come out of the shadows | |
| The hills are agreen | |
| Painting you a rainbow | |
| Singing you a dream | |
| Now what is pride for you | |
| It ain' t no good to you | |
| You' ll make a substitute | |
| That lets you fly away | |
| You silence every love | |
| Yet you always starve for more | |
| You' re only wasting time | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Your heart was set to lose | |
| The nurse called out for blood | |
| You' re a celestial tremor | |
| Surfin' on the fasttrack | |
| Blue suede shoes | |
| Dancing on a landmine | |
| Designed just for you | |
| The mess you' re in, oh heaven | |
| No stranger to fear | |
| It won' t disappear | |
| Truth never fades away | |
| These thoughts are me | |
| And what do you think they' ll do? | |
| The ground is a pendulum | |
| The continent is gravel | |
| Humming in your shoe | |
| A pendulum | |
| And who decides for us | |
| At the very end of trust | |
| The undertow of love | |
| We only turn away |
| Oceanside | |
| Ends the ride | |
| Then you fall | |
| The skies fly by | |
| You close your eyes | |
| Crystal ball | |
| You beg for time | |
| She' s china white | |
| There' s no cure | |
| Nowhere to hide | |
| Better off | |
| Where there' s no geography | |
| Unseen hands will rest | |
| The true pace of time | |
| Your hear the thunder | |
| Far below | |
| The air is younger | |
| The engine' s cold | |
| She sells temptation | |
| What you' re looking for | |
| You place your bet | |
| And cross your arms | |
| And if you' re lucky | |
| The engine talks | |
| The road' s a dream within a dream | |
| The world a cloud around you | |
| Wouldn' t sell out | |
| Just kept on living | |
| Stayed in the fold | |
| There was no money | |
| Truth be told, he wasn' t ready | |
| When she said she had to go | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The blood and the wine | |
| It' s now that I' m gone | |
| That you' ll see where inside of me | |
| An angel watching you and me | |
| As I loved the intense light, on the other side of you | |
| Had a good look | |
| At the course of times we knew | |
| Are making you old when you try and forget then | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| A nursery rhyme | |
| When you were gone I stayed on with this hole inside of me | |
| Watching the house from the sea | |
| When he met with his memories he didn' t know their names | |
| You never called | |
| Deep within his mind | |
| A city was dark from the death of his fire | |
| The will was read out loud | |
| The cruel and the kind | |
| Written in sand every day and the hole inside of me | |
| Grey as the spray of the sea | |
| Broken glass | |
| The plan has failed | |
| The silence knows | |
| A man of faith | |
| Everything that he knows, what a layman will do for diamonds | |
| Fell on his knees gave in to sad overload | |
| And all of the survivors shamed in the trench | |
| Scrape up what' s left of his soul | |
| Of his soul, of his soul | |
| Come out of the shadows | |
| The hills are agreen | |
| Painting you a rainbow | |
| Singing you a dream | |
| Now what is pride for you | |
| It ain' t no good to you | |
| You' ll make a substitute | |
| That lets you fly away | |
| You silence every love | |
| Yet you always starve for more | |
| You' re only wasting time | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Lucky to be alive | |
| Your heart was set to lose | |
| The nurse called out for blood | |
| You' re a celestial tremor | |
| Surfin' on the fasttrack | |
| Blue suede shoes | |
| Dancing on a landmine | |
| Designed just for you | |
| The mess you' re in, oh heaven | |
| No stranger to fear | |
| It won' t disappear | |
| Truth never fades away | |
| These thoughts are me | |
| And what do you think they' ll do? | |
| The ground is a pendulum | |
| The continent is gravel | |
| Humming in your shoe | |
| A pendulum | |
| And who decides for us | |
| At the very end of trust | |
| The undertow of love | |
| We only turn away |