Euphoric Recall
Gareth Koch, Roger Mason, Steve Kilbey
The sheets on her bed
White as the desert
The hair on her head
As black as the night
A century after
As hideous detail
And the sun hit her eyes
We abandoned our home
The rings on her finger
Are frickin' silver
The dye that colours
Her curtains so purple
The earth that she walks upon
The birds she sets free
All of these gifts
Were with love from me