elephant stone
stone roses, the
kiss in the cotton clouds
arctic sheets and fields of wheat
send me home like an elephant stone
to smash my dream of love
dreaming till the sun goes down
rooms are empty i've got plenty
you could move in right away
seems like there's a hole
choke on the cotton clouds
arctic sheets and fields of wheat
send me home like an elephant stone
to smash my dream of love
didn't your bed and bookshelf go
these four walls saw the rise and fall
and your midnight getaway
seems like there's a hole
yet nothing means anything