I must have hit the floor, some dark uncertain hours before
Came round in spiders shoes, a fisheyed memory and pear-shaped bruise
Those fairy lights were on, but for the record there was no one home
But it's all coming back to me now
Yeah it's all coming back, maybe too late

Feels like I'm walking over water, sub-human urban messiah
Slow bound for church of the neon. My resurrection's in a glass on the bar

Those half familiar streets were swimming underneath my cobwebbed feet
My aching bones were dry, a skeleton underneath the lead-grey sky
Yeah it's all coming back to me now
Yeah it's all coming back, maybe too late

Feels like I'm walking under water, sub-aqua urban survivor
Last out of church of the neon

The bridge, not the river, flows (yeah)
The bridge, not the river, flows (yeah)
The bridge, not the river, flows

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