Turn Away

Somehow we drifted off too far
Communicate like distant stars
Splintered voices down the phone
The sunlit dust, the smell of roses drift, oh no
Someone waits behind a door
Hiroshima Mon Amour

Meet beneath the Autumn lake
Where only echoes penetrate
Walk through polaroids of the past
Features fused like shattered glass
The sun's so low
How can I ever let them go?
Hiroshima Mon Amour

John Foxx - Hiroshima Mon Amour