Come listen to the voices gathering round my bed
   i need your local wine to mend it
   i wanna make things shine
   i always wondered why i came
   'cause i found no-one
   no-one to ease the pain
  
   i came here to envy you
   come to make things right now
   i came here to service you but your wine was good
   i wanna make things shine
   I always wondered why you came
   'cause you found no-one
   no-one to ease the pain
  
   so bend, bend and kneel
   better than to be me in your holding wheel
   sink, sink into, sink into the sand
   don't let them take away your voice
   better than sun coming round
   better than the moon in my town
   you've been high
   you've been laying low
   i've been yours to know
  
   'cause i needed a light
   should i be punished now
   i need your local wine to mend it
   I wanna make things shine
   I always wondered why i came
   'cause you found no-one
   no-one to ease the pain
  
   so bend, bend and kneel
   better than to be me in your holding wheel
   sink, sink into,sink into the sand
   don't let them take away your voice
   better than sun coming round
   better than the moon in my town
   you've been high
   you've been laying low
   i've been yours to know