At the ( - not sure - )
Your talk is so small
It disappears into thin air between the sandwiches.
Behind your eyes,
There's a hundred voice choir
Telling you what you cant do in fifteen languages,

She could say what you wanted to say,
But she wont play that game today.

Get out of this house hope she'll be here when you get back,
Dont put on a show for her,
She knows you know her better than that.
she didnt come thins far with you to hear you talk this way,
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through your ash wednesday.

After the show,
your currency is weak,
While everyone else is trading talk of better nights,
And your friends
Are only hanging around
Cause they overslept and all the lifeboards are out of sight,

She could do what you wanted to do,
But she doesnt like this side of you,

Get out of this house hope she'll be here when you get back,
Dont put on a show for her,
She knows you know her better than that.
she didnt come thins far with you to hear you talk this way,
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through your ash wednesday.




You say you hate them,
She hates them too,
She hates to see what they're doing to you,
You could have let them,
Twist in the breeze,
Nothing matters,
Except that shes......

She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through your ash wednesday.

She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through
She'll see you when you're through your ash wednesday.