Текст песни Head Shop - Tina Dickow

The streets are dark, the night is cold
Shadows dance in every window
The wind is biting through my coat
As evening fades I'm waiting to rise

We met this August afternoon
His insight threw me like a typhoon
And I was frail, I think he knew
Whispered words of great escapes
Now[s the time to break awayHe said... Meet me at the head shopForget yourself and leave it all behindWait at the bus stop tonightMeet me at the head shopAnd let me free and open up your mindYou and I will take off tonightThe city wakes the sirens callTo remind me why I don't rememberI]m kicking trash against the wall
Evening fades, still waiting to rise
No-one escapes undisguised

He said...
Meet me at the head shop
Forget yourself and leave it all behind
Wait at the bus stop tonight
(And I'm still waiting)
Meet me at the head shop
And let me free and open up your mind
You and I will take off tonight

To let the colours run
To bite the loaded gun
To let the tables turn
To let the moment crash and burn
To take a solid stand
However hard you land
To wait another day
To leave yourself and run away

He said...
Meet me at the head shop
Forget yourself and leave it all behind
Wait at the bus stop tonight
(And I[m still waiting)Meet me at the head shopAnd let me free and open up your mindBut he never turned up that night...]