Enemy At The Gates - Dream Into Dust

Seems like lately From leaves on the line to Paxman's 'goodnight' All I ever seem to do is rush around There's never a second to think And you're running From p

There's a snap as you step on a twig We're frozen on tiptoes in fear And sink to our heels in relief Past kids on their paperround trails Milkfloats and shiftwo

Every night we sketch a storyboard Drawings spread across the bed Deciphering the day ahead and conversations Sequences and camera angles You're using charcoal

Hanging on for someone is quite addictive When you gaze from high rise windows At the lights beyond the ring road and the social club One girl's perfection is a