One more message in the inbox,
Your brain's in sync with more than ten clocks
Paris is holding, New York's on the line
You've been cc'd on a junk train daily,
There's flowers on the table from a stalking crazy
The courier with your upgrade has arrived
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
A backpack on a corner's offering a million leaflets that tell you nothing
They promise that you'll need them when it's time
Tens of letters, thousands of words, jokes that you've already heard
That didn't get you laughing the last time
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
And you're the one that's beautiful
And they're the ones that are making your heart ache
You're the one that's beautiful
And they're the ones that are making your heart break
Heaven is a city where we can control
Our traffic jams, our rock n roll
But I still can't find someone I can hold
I'm living a dream stuck to the screen, the instant message is starting to Scream about the one day offer for a treasure chest of gold
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
And hell is a second that's never enough
It's every minute we're not making love, it's the millionth empty photograph
You get with the tunes, you missed the eclipse
It's fair to assume you got all the clips
You won't have time to even see half.
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
But hold these thoughts, don't look at them now, give yourself a break
And you're the one that's beautiful
And they're the ones that are making your heart ache
You're the one that's beautiful
And they're the ones that are making your heart break