Fanfarlo - Harold T. Wilkins lyrics

rate me

<br>You’ve been packing your bags for the tenth time <br>You’ve been up on the roof again <br>And you’re biding your time but it’s all right they’re coming any week now <br>Left behind by the mothership they’re our only real friends <br>And inside you’ll always feel the same even when you wake up <br>Even if you wake up <br> <br>In a town where everyone will kick and scream <br>And come to the same conclusion every time <br>Time to realise you were never on the team <br>There was always a question hanging over you <br>In a hot air balloon with a rusty nail <br>Looking over your shoulder and setting sail <br> <br>Your dreams will become part of the future and coincide with the past <br>You spend all your time by the radio waiting for the signal <br>But inside you’ll always feel the same even when you wake up <br>Even if you wake up <br> <br>In a town where everyone will kick and scream <br>And come to the same conclusion every time <br>Time to realise you were never on the team <br>There was always a question hanging over you <br>In a hot air balloon with a rusty nail <br>Looking over your shoulder and setting sail <br> <br>They drive the same road drifting over to your side <br>They drive the same road turn the lights on again <br>They sail the same strait turn the lights on again<br><!-- stopprint -->