great things to see We get struck in our hypocrisy And we'll revel in our greed What if I could dive? What if I could see the ocean floor? What if I could fly
lonely Or the next time that you're free So why? So why? So why? If we can make the plans Can we just not find the time? Don't get me wrong I know it
at night And my mind's preoccupied and the silence won't reside Or resolve the feelings that exist Because it's easy to dismiss and it's harder to get
talk There's a war going on on our own front door step With the Jews and Islam-aphoebes Because every time a bomb goes off we get religious probes There
I just don't know what it was And I don't know when it came All albatross fighting like a buzz Saw and calling my name I just don't know what it was
We talked for hours And nothing made much sense I'm sick and tired Of sitting on the fence 'Cos I've been sitting here for hours And I thought I found
I am stuck in minor chords I'd been here once before With environmental echoes By your baggage on my floor So get over here Let's grab ourselves another
Our TV sets are drenched in pseudo reality, when the truth is endemol can't save you from mundane existence. Twelve unknowns light up 7 million homes
She said she'd like to step outside All of the boxes that made burdens in her mind And run knee deep into the tide Chasing the birds as they descend into
If this is the war of the worlds Then I don't want to be a part If this is the war of the worlds Then I don't want to be a part Too busy, too busy, too
I've walked a hundred miles I've seen a hundred thousand smiles Not one of them as beautiful, as beautiful as yours And all the petrol station flowers
I spy with my little eye Something that begins with, 'I don't care' That this song, has a melody Or that the beats are not complex I'm just trying to
the underrated Don't let the pressures get you down Keep singing out, keep singing loud A quick verse for the underrated Don't let the pressures get
Take a look at the oak trees In the park standing tall like a tower of resilience despite the leaves that fall. Stripping them back to their fraught frames
I spy with my little eye something that begins with 'I don't care', That this song, has a melody. Or that the beats are not complex, I'm just trying
If this is the war of the worlds, Then I don't want to be a part. If this is the war of the worlds, Then I don't want to be a part. Too busy, too busy
hands just to weat the latest Nikes. Open your eyes, as you don't need to buy. If I had a cape, that made me dissapear, I'd fly around the world foro
Don't let the silence get you down, Though you've been sittin' here for hours, Hoping a voice could soon be found That speaks much louder that this music