shooting sun

siouxsie and the banshees

we've been waiting

inside our fears

eyes that scorn you

imprison you with tears

now awoken

rise up your new age schemes

like the shooting sun

mirrors your golden dreams

we'll wait for you 'til dawn - it's ringing in

to stare back at the eyes that scorn

we've been sinking

with every step they spurn

now we're thinking

it's time for them to burn

crept up slowly

with a pocket full of beams

softly spoken

take these eyes and see"