Pj Harvey

The ceiling is moving Moving in time Like a conveyor belt Above my eyes When under ether The mind comes alive But conscious of nothing But the will to survive I lay on the bed Waist down undressed Look up at the ceiling Feeling happiness Human kindness The woman beside me Is holding my hand…

I lost my heart under the bridge To that little girl So much to me And now i moan And now i holler She’ll never know Just what i found That blue eyed girl (that blue eyed girl) She said “no more” (she said “no more” ) That blue eyed girl (that blue eyed girl)…