Living in a dying town See the people rush around Dreaming of the golden years Everything was special here
Drifting on a broken sea Swallowed by complacency Every day, a silly rhyme Every night, another line
Drink yourself into a ditch So consumed by politics Thinking it was simple then Blinded by the innocence
Sleeping with the enemy Lost all of your energy Searching for security Searching for some purity
Sinking far beneath the folds Living just as you were told Soon you will be out of time No chance for another line
Seasons come and seasons go Some will die and some will grow Times have changed and so are you You know what you gotta do
Oh anything that you want You can buy Anyone could sing “La la la” And you'd be alright
When everyone who lived here before Can barely get by If there was any way you could buy love You'd be alrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
