Mid Air Collisions
When I woke up this morning there was blood on my hands 
There’s a look in your eye that could start Vietnam 
Rain is falling but there isn’t a cloud in the sky 
Watch the pink flamingos go in search of summertime 
Only Ghosts can have mid air collisions 
Christmas cracker jokes worn, cigarette paper thin 
This is my ultimatum to Laura Palmer 
UFOs can have outer body experiences 
The river of life, I saw the river of life 
Within those ****-me eyes 
Imagined orchestras dictate the music of our hearts 
Trembling in unison, echo back from the stars 
Smile if you love winter, making angels in the snow 
Each unique flake a miracle, a fragment of our souls 
Only Ghosts can have mid air collisions 
Christmas cracker jokes worn, cigarette paper thin 
This is my ultimatum to Laura Palmer 
UFOs can have outer body experiences 
The river of life, I saw the river of life 
Within those ****-me eyes 
There’s a place for people like you 
Called last in the human race 
Seek and destroy all you hold close to your 
Heart held together by sellotape 
That’s my boy follow the trickle of blood 
That’s my boy follow the river of pain 
Only Ghosts can have mid air collisions 
Christmas cracker jokes worn, cigarette paper thin 
This is my ultimatum to Laura Palmer 
UFOs can have outer body experiences 
The river of life, I saw the river of life 
Within those ****-me eyes