Lemon
See through in the sunlight
She wore lemon
But never in the daylight
She's gonna make you cry
She's gonna make you whisper and moan
And when you're dry
She draws her water from the stone
And I feel
Like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
And I feel
Like I'm holding onto nothing

Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins


Lemon
To colour in the cold grey night
She had heaven
And she held on so tight


A man builds a city
With banks and cathedrals
A man melts the sand so he can
See the world outside
A man makes a car
And builds a road to run them on
A man dreams of leaving
But he always stays behind

These are the days
When our work has come assunder
These are the days
when we look for something other

Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins


A man makes a picture
A moving picture
Through the light projected
He can see himself up close
A man captures colour
A man likes to stare
He turns to run into light to look for her


She is the dreamer
She's imagination
Through the light projected
he can see himself up close