Texty: Manic Street Preachers. Lifeblood. Cardiff Afterlife.

If the love between us has faded away
Left in the rain, scratching at the stains
The paralyzed future, the past sideways crawl
I must give up on this, it makes no sense at all
Makes no sense at all

In the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff afterlife
We sense the breaking of our lives
See in the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff afterlife

And yet I kept my silence, your memory is still mine
No, I will not share them, acquaintance through denial
For I witnessed splendor and evil that no one saw
And I felt kindness and vanity for sure
And vanity for sure

In the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff afterlife
We sensed the breaking of our lives
See in the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff afterlife

In the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff afterlife
We sensed the making of our lives
See in the Cardiff afterlife
In the Cardiff