Beachcoma Blur

[Verse 1]
The point at which you looked at me
Has always been part of my brain
Now my mind is in a whirl
And it seems I am not the same

[Chorus]
My dear and special friend
There's never a point at which we end, no, no

[Verse 2]
I'm in mine and mine is fine
I'm wrapped up in shiny things
Blackbirds in summertime
They find a low, I end up being you

[Chorus]
My dear and special friend
There's never a point at which we end, no, no

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 3]
The point at which you looked at me
Has always been part of my brain
Now my mind is in a whirl
And it seems I am not the same