Manic Street Preachers - Interiors (Song For Willem De Kooning) Lyrics

Who sees the interiors
Like young Willem once did?
Your beautiful triangle
Of distortion
Now you seem to
Forget it so much
Who sees the interiors
Like young Willem once did?

Say you can remember,
Say where is the tomorrow
Say where you are coming from,
Say what you have left us

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend?
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference to what we see inside
To what we see inside

Who sees the interiors
Like young Willem once did?
A beautiful landscape
Of your nation
Another era
Is not forthcoming
Who sees the interiors
Like young Willem once did?

Say you can remember,
Say where is the tomorrow
Say where you are coming from,
Say what you have left us

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend?
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference to what you see inside
To what you see inside

Say you can remember,
Say where is the tomorrow
Say where you are coming from,
Say what you have

Are we too tired to try and understand
That nothing is nothing on that we depend?
Take my hand together and we will cry
It really makes no difference to what you see inside
To what you see inside