Mark King - Clocks Go Forward

Half written songs
There's a life in the promise
Its' funny to see
My fears here on the page
Words breaking my fall
I hear you call from another room

Bird at the window
Its wings beating my thoughts
So much outside of me
Couldn't read inside of me
My heart wakes up my head
And my eyes raw read
Now it seems that I was dead
But you washed my eyes where they bled
Now there's no more devils dancing round my bed
As you watch my face in the sky