John Christopher - Ovid 20 Lyrics

I wait for a daily taste of echo and sun
I'm well aware of what I have become
I wake and open blinds and close them again
Heard wind that a change of pace is happening
Open the fridge, the waters black as sin
It streams toward a world that's happening
My page is bleeding through a wreath of thorns
The twine is telling me it's running out
It's running
Oh and I can't be
Everything I need so
What does that mean for you?
Oh I've been hearing Ovid question conviction
I've been sleeping in a trembling dew
Crept to the pictures, saw a film about Winston
Thought I'd never see sunlight again
You danced and took my hand, lit up the candles
It's always time to take you in
Oh it's always time to take you in
It's always time to take you in
It's always time to take you in
It's always time to take you in