[ti:Blurred Girl]
[ar:John Foxx]
[al:Metamatic]
[00:27.39]I'm taking nothing
[00:30.80]It's not my way
[00:34.15]It's almost summer now
[00:37.45]This bed's been made
[00:40.44]Some time ago a figure strolled
[00:43.54]Along the esplanade
[00:47.14]Changing in the mist and light
[00:50.39]Underneath the green arcades
[00:53.76]A blurred girl
[01:00.50]A blurred girl
[01:07.37]Are we running still?
[01:11.28]Or are we standing still?
[01:14.91]Are we running still?
[01:18.00]Or are we standing still?
[01:21.55]Standing so close
[01:24.91]Never quite touching
[01:27.67]Standing so close
[01:31.66]Never quite touching
[01:34.19]A blurred girl
[01:41.06]A blurred girl
[02:08.69]Wounded in sleep again
[02:11.59]The sequences move by me
[02:14.79]A million miles across the room
[02:18.19]A tearing sound of smiling
[02:21.64]We're fixing distances on maps
[02:24.84]And echo paths in crowds
[02:28.35]The light from other windows
[02:31.82]Falls across me now
[02:34.86]A blurred girl
[02:41.61]A blurred girl
[02:48.38]A blurred girl
[02:55.08]A blurred girl
[03:02.05]Standing so close
[03:06.09]Never quite touching
[03:08.65]Standing so close
[03:13.11]Never quite touching
[03:16.42](Repeat and fade)