Lyrics
i can see him coming down the road again
walking on his head with his back to the wind
and he’s singing a tune that makes him feel o.k.
all i can say is I hope you can find your way
for a package of lost time
you’ve stretched your neck out across that road with a train track down your spine
believing all the time its a carnival
it’s planted itself on top of the world
watered its limbs with a bottle of gin
telling itself that everything is going to be o.k.
when will you wake up
when will you fall from that ride
Matthew Monsoor
Songtrust Ave