See, what do you see?
Tell us the things that separate round your skull
Deep as an ocean
I′ve got some things I'd like to show to you
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
But they can turn around
And walk
Old things lie in hope
Focus in through your binocular
One man has a dream
Tells it to me and I call it fiction
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
But they can turn around
And walk, walk, walk, walk away
Chains, rhythms to me
Someone else waits behind the curtain
Each reveal to me
Destructive urges behind the curtain
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
But they can turn around
And walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk away
Walk, walk, walk away
Walk, walk, walk away
Walk, walk away
Walk, walk away
Away, away, away
Writer(s): James Kerr, Charles Burchill, Michael Joseph Mac Neil, Brian Mc Gee, Derek Forbes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
