And I know I never knew you Your mind your pain I will melt your winter tears If you say you will If you could say you will Convalescing bruised I set my mind awake Dare to take another look If you say you will If you could say you will King of moon gloomy afternoon Losing track of word & metre Still shaking in this tear room Like a sick child Still shaking nothing reconciled Like a sick child Melancholia colliding out of mind In a silver swirl I take a lungful in Blow a fistful out if you could say you will King of moon gloomy afternoon Losing track of word & metre Make your final touch people talk too much Madman screams an unknown language Still shaking in the tear room Like a sick child Still shaking nothing reconciled Like a sick child