She stood in the corner watching the band, I felt the whole building contract and expand, I dreamt us together in the dark skies above, On a road to the stars, in a Vostok of love. With just an elegant flick of her wrist, I was made to realise that I could never exist, She brushed me aside and tapped off her ash, And my life went up like the head of a match. Look for the sad eyed girl, Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world, Imagine the treasure she keeps, What I wouldn’t give to simply sit and watch her sleep. Look for the sad eyed girl, Living like a rumour out on the edge of the world, Imagine the treasure she keeps, What I wouldn’t give to simply sit and watch her sleep, What I wouldn’t give to simply sit and watch her sleep, What I wouldn’t give to simply sit and watch her sleep, What I wouldn’t give to simply sit and watch her sleep.