Paul Weller

I close my eyes - but sleep won't come
You're in my waking dreams
It's a feeling right inside of me
'til you're in my arms again

the prayer I ask is where I'm going to
without your undying love
I'm as worthless as a cold, cold sun
that shines for no one - at all

how many time must I return
from distant oceans just to learn
that with your song
illumination comes

I close my eyes
and I hear no one
I'm in a moving film
it's black and white
and beautiful
and it has no end to write...