WORK NON WORK ACCIDENTALS Under the strain Something's got to break I don't think this branch Can take my weight I've been up this tree All the time you've been looking for me And you will not see or try to believe When there's no guarantee MESSAGE FROM HOME I hope you kept the note That I left for you to read Or did you throw it away For passers-by to stop and see And nothing can account For reasons why I'd be so mean Why do I open my mouth Where I know silence should have been Now the leaves are off the trees The view is clear, this time of year And as I watch as you go out I see the breath sigh from your mouth And nothing can account For reasons why I'd be so mean Why do I open my mouth Where silence should have been You never kept the note That I left for you to read I know you threw it away I saw it blow around the streets And nothing can account For reasons why I'd be so mean Why do I open my mouth Where I know silence should have been PHANTOM (instrumental) WE'VE GOT TIME You and I've got something Why don't we try What fools cannot buy What lies cannot hide You wrote your name in silver light The question still unanswered Just in case it's not right We've got time to work it out We've got what numbers cannot count Who knows to what this will amount Miracle man possessing all that you can Will you change the circumstance Let it happen by chance You wrote your name in silver light The question still unanswered Just in case it's not right We've got time to work it out We've got what numbers cannot count Who knows to what this will amount We've got time to work it out We've got what numbers cannot count Who knows to what this will amount ACCORDING TO NO PLAN Oh and I found myself lost Looked but nowhere to belong The status I achieve Holds nothing I believe And we drift on And according to no plan And I don't know where we are Can't say what we're affected by Something has us beat Leaves us open to defeat And we drift on And according to no plan LIGHTS OUT I will show you for example A situation that's like winter I'm not complaining about night time It's harder in the morning My room's too small for parties Too spacious when you're lonely Some books can be close friends That's as long as you like reading Turn the lights out when you're leaving I want to watch the carpark empty It's easy when they're strangers to wave goodbye My brother's back off holiday He's been chasing girls in spain He said he'd bring me a guitar Which I said could bring me fame I remember your exitement Chooseing pictures for your wall And now you've seen them all so often You hardly see them anymore Turn the lights out when you're leaving I want to watch the carpark empty It's easy when they're strangers to wave goodbye