(x2)
When the daylight weighs a tone
And all my friends are gone,
There s rust around the things I love.
When it s fraying at the seams
Of reality and dreams,
All those dreams are quiet and dull
This life s alright, but it s not enough,
I m looking for a quick exit. Like a prisoner on the run
This life s alright, but it s not enough,
I m looking for a quick exit. Like a prisoner on the run
Big town break down, look how the stars come out
Big town break down, why didn t you just shout,
I m lonely when I m looking for a place to go,
Where everythings an embrace and everybody wants to know.
I m your absent valentine, I m the pigtails in the bride,
I m the still that calms the toes in your bathtub
I m the lynch mob in the dark, I m the silkworm in your heart,
Spinning out my perfect circle
This life s alright, but it s not enough,
I m looking for a quick exit. Like a prisoner on the run
This life s alright, but it s not enough,
I m looking for a quick exit. Like a prisoner on the run
Big town break down, look how the stars come out
Big town break down, why didn t you just shout,
I m lonely when I m looking for a place to go,
Where everythings an embrace and everybody wants to know.
I m on the water, fetch your brother, fetch your daughter.
Come come on down, fetch your sister, fetch your son.
I m on the water, fetch your brother, fetch your daughter.(This life s alright, but it s
not enough,
Come come on down, fetch your sister, fetch your son. (I m looking for a quick exit.
Like a prisoner on the run)
I m on the water, fetch your brother, fetch your daughter.(This life s alright, but it s
not enough,
Come come on down, fetch your sister, fetch your son. (I m looking for a quick exit.
Like a prisoner on the run)
Big town break down, look how the stars come out
Big town break down, why didn t you just shout,
I m lonely when I m looking for a place to go,
Where everythings an embrace and everybody wants to know.
(x2)
I m lonely when I m looking for a place to go,
Where everythings an embrace and everybody wants to know.
