Between the Clock and the Bed

Between the Clock and the Bed - Manic Street Preachers

I'm well aware of happiness

And what it takes to get to it

But the simple struggle of survival

Transforms itself into betrayal

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Between the clock and the bed there's only space and hell

Waiting for the transportation

Between the clock and the bed shapes move inside my head

Colliding with shared desperation

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Yes I was guilty as the rest

A man of little consequence

Unable of forgiving himself

Still building the bypass in my head

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Between the clock and the bed there's only space and hell

Looking for my intervention

Between the clock and the bed shapes move inside my head

We've all felt the implications

Ah ah ah ah ah ah

Hatred and failure go perfectly together

Like the quick and the sand beautiful and damned

I live through these moments again and again

Repeated images of enemies and friends

Hatred and failure go perfectly together

Like the quick and the sand beautiful and damned

I live through these moments again and again

Repeated images of enemies and friends