Lyrics   Join the Midway Still discussion list:      I Won't Try    Better Than Before    Wish    Counting Days       I Won't Try by Paul Thomson, Copyright Control   She lies silent in my eyes Catch a scent, she tries to hide Coiling smoothly through herself She is fear to someone else And I would go a long, long way If she should ever try to get away   Patterns like distortion, I twist in worm contortion   And IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII, I won't try etc.   She lies shaking with no sound Checking through the sensurround Throws a sudden smile at me Smiles as far as I can see And I would go a long long way Just to see her smile To make her stay.       Better Than Before by Paul Thomson, Copyright Control   Waited for her to call Waited for her to end it all this way Waited for the sound Then there'd be no sense in running round And I don't care about it I don't cry about it I just die<   You can't take this too much more But find its better than before   Better than before   Thought I'd seen it all Thought I'd seen it always done that way Which is what I found Then there'd be no sense in running around And I don't care about it I don't cry about it I just die   CHORUS   We used to say Everything would be OK Now it seems You take a hammer to my dreams       Wish by Paul Thomson, Copyright Control   I will sacrifice my day For the day she goes away She lies deeper inside me Than I could ever be I was always in the wrong I was crying all along Now I can't see what to say Can't see how to make you stay   And I don't know what to say Say it all a different way And I don't know how to say I wish you'd never gone away   I will teach myself to smile I won't think just for a while She lies deeper inside me Than I could ever be I was always looking down While it was happening all around Now I can't see what to say See no cause for me to stay   CHORUS       Counting Days by Paul Thomson, Copyright Control   Go ahead and let it die We can't see it till you try We can throw it all away Maybe then we'd feel OK   Cos we've been down on a Real good time and I Think its time we all Settled down and   Try to get it back   You say you never had the time So its all gone and that's just fine We could stop but its too late Its easier to deteriorate   Cos....   Chorus   We're just sitting Sitting counting days We can't even pay the price To find a better way

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