Lyrics

Inches from your eyes
Echoing you're far away as a satellite
Revolving around
Over the airwaves in your grandfather's hand me downs
Got a Pocket Theory
Machinery receiving signalling clearly now
Simulating the meaning
Calculating every formula every sound
I'm begging you dearly
Whenever you're near me
Let's keep it between me and you
let's put this whole thing behind
I'm begging you dearly
Please to believe me
So we can take bleary
Eyes and see through them clearly
Begging you dearly
Begging you dearly
Begging you dearly
Lets get on with it let's put this whole thing behind