Wednesday, 17 June 2009

"Scenarios"

I stood on the tracks to play, with a vision I found hard to hate
I stood on the tracks to chase all remaining hope
A fool who thought his face was just a card board cut out shape
Locked up in an unforgiving maze
A million miles from home

Contemplate all the scenarios
Create a message and then sign below
Re-send it to those in control
And then hope you’re not alone

Hang onto a sunny day
Missions, mice, cast shades so pale
Hang onto a sunny day
Despair at the world wearing thin
Hang onto a sunny day
Visions, space, cast vapour trails
Hang onto a sunny day
They’re hidden from this town

My blues are part of my own suffering plans
Counteract the lines on your hands
Join all the dots to make the world go around
Maybe i’ll catch the last train home
Wake up from nocternal fear, the same facts painted on a different sphere
Confide in a closed story
And just hope that you find someone

Hang onto a sunny day
Missions, mice, cast shades so pale
Hang onto a sunny day
Despair at the world wearing thin
Hang onto a sunny day
Visions, space, cast vapour trails
Hang onto a sunny day
They’re hidden from this town

Hang onto a sunny day
Missions, mice, cast shades so pale
Hang onto a sunny day
Despair at the world wearing thin
Hang onto a sunny day
Visions, space, cast vapour trails
Hang onto a sunny day
They're hidden from this town

David Laley June 2009

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