Lyrics: Rory Butler
Music: Rory Butler
Does the sun beat down on this city in sadness?
Waking this morning’s madness.
Out come the street signs,
Everything can be mine,
If I only just look the right way.
I look to the singers in these moments of weakness,
Asking them how can I fix this.
From the parking fee crimes to the sway of two minds,
Live life letting life live you they say.
Won’t you stay, or come away with me baby,
Any which way,
Just leave a little time for silence, if not time for me.
Simon says always leave the plans for the kitchen,
Stick with those shades of crimson.
The shallow shaped bowls and light inner soles,
What Simon says never quite goes.
Someone said something about the sail of ambition,
Something like there’s no transition,
Between the line of that shore and the ocean’s back door,
I’m always left wanting some more.