Lyrics Inspiral Carpets

Inspiral Carpets

Smoking Her Clothes

She turns from the light and her face is gone

Shape in the dark when there’s nobody there

it’s his mind playing games

Guilt is a terrorist, holds his mind as a hostage (2x)

And when he speaks his mouth is an open book

All the things he wanted for her meant to do

The sea looks beautiful the weather looks calm

She sits down by the water, she’s smoking her clothes

When she gets too close he feels so hot, he’s burning

When she leaves too early can’t feel anything at all

She’s wearing a cigarette and she’s smoking her clothes

It’s the force of gravity keeps his train on the rails

That keeps his train on the rails (4x)

On the conveyor belt there’s 15000 chocolates

She’s placing a cherry on every one that passes by

He’s a lighthouse keeper keeps the ships in the bay

The rocks under the water will always be there

And when he speaks his mouth is an open book

All the things he wanted for her meant to do

The sea looks beautiful the weather looks calm

But the rocks under the water will still drag you down