This rizla’s ash, this pay-cheque spent Vacant guesthouse, cold park bench Cast a thousand stones to sting this sun A thousand stones ripple down upon her Wading uneven From the shelter of sand dunes Losing these shallows Chasing the light Chasing the light Chasing the light In empty lots along the quay Cruising for company Salesmen return from sea Their widows are not waiting Now they’re dodging the seaweed Tangling round here In a playground of shadows Chasing the light Chasing the light Chasing the light This rizla’s ash and pay cheque spent Dishwater coffee and unmade bed Cast a thousand stones to sting this sun A thousand stones ripple down upon her Wading uneven Shelter of sand dunes But I’m losing these shallows Chasing the light Chasing the light Chasing the light Turning the day I am not afraid Gonna cast that rock into the sea Repercussions reckoning Turning the day If only space and time would bend Just to see your face again Rizla's ash and paycheque spent Myth’s eroding, somersaulting Grinder and that monkey falling Rizla’s ash and pay cheque spent Just to see your face again If only space and time could bend I would count these waves again If only space and time could bend I would count these waves

Wherever it is that your head lies? Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me I fix no lock upon my door The candle wax filling up the floor Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Your children look for a hand to rock them A voice rolling in with songs to sing them Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Don’t sell today to buy a tomorrow Don’t sell today to buy a tomorrow Your children look for a hand to rock them A voice rolling in with songs to sing them Wherever it is hat your head lies We keep breathing out and drinking in and around we go again I fix no lock upon my door The candle wax filling up the floor Wherever it is hat your head lies We keep breathing out and drinking in and around we go And round we go and down Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Restless as the spray that blinds you Restless as the swell that twists you Where ever it is that your head lies Tis not on this pillow beside me Oh no Wherever it is that your head lies