cinderella search
marillion
the light at the end of the bottle - alcoholic alphabet
through the looking glass the proof in my own reflection
five senses down and reeling on the cinderella search
decay on the vertical hold with a horizontal aim
conversation needs translation
three dimensions down dissolving on the cinderella search
out the game of rejections in a cigarette city
only courting the homing of direction on the cinderella search
but the samaritan of the heartbroken
swam through the nicotine seize
and we exchanged the kiss of life
to end the cinderella search
exposing bedside manners on a work extension
awaiting development with paranoid polaroid eyes
the footman memorised the number
but the prince still holds both the slippers
and would you leave a palace for a bedsit
maybe it was infatuation or the thrill of the chase
maybe you were always beyond my reach and my heart was playing safe
but was that love in your eye i saw or the reflection of mine?
i'll never really know for sure
you never really gave me time
won't you give me that time!
welcome back to the circus
welcome back to the circus
welcome back to the circus
i always use the cue sheets but never the nets
always the cue sheets but never the nets
welcome back to the circus!