Take the car and drive all night
my singers and the orange lights
will find a place of calm amongst the chaos
cos in they walked with muddy shoes
and everything you are, you are unable
Don't circle your star dust
you don't dazzle me at all
we're over and under this
cos this train will stop for no-one
sucked in sucked out my sun, my son
This push and pull that I despise
Don't comprehend or realise
things that I have seen and done before this
don't circle your star dust
you don't dazzle me at all
we're over and under this
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