Thursday 19 January 1995

Delusion Angel

Daydream delusion,

Limousine eyelash

Oh baby with your pretty face

Drop a tear in my wine glass

Look at those big eyes

See what you mean to me

Sweet cakes and milkshakes

I'm a delusion angel,

I'm a fantasy parade

I want you to know what I think

Don't want you to guess anymore

You have no idea where I came from

You have no idea where we’re going

Lodged in life, like branches in the river

Flowing downstream,

Caught in the current

I'll carry you, you'll carry me

That's how it could be

Don't you know me?

Don't you know me by now?