Sleight Of Hand - Eyes Adrift

All of my friends 
Not the ones I've got 
Everyone has run out hot and cold and hot 
Monkeys got fire 
Feathers on the top 
Burning giant mandolin 
Over the pigeon drop 

Oldest game around 
Newest trick in town 
Sleight of hand 
Oldest game around 
Newest trick in town 
Sleight of hand 

The air is perfumed 
Burning much too slow 
Filling up the room 
Stumbling like a rose 
Standing on the street 
Watching the time roll past 
You can smell the love 
And its disappearing fast 

Oldest game around 
Newest trick in town 
Sleight of hand 
Oldest trick in town 
Newest game around 
Sleight of hand 

It's a symphony of growls 
A private collection of invisible howls 
The oldest game around 
A little sticky and totally sound 
The air is perfumed 
Burning much too slow 
Filling up the room 
Stumbling like a rose 

Oldest game around 
Newest trick in town 
Sleight of hand