The Metre
Blow the candles out to raise to the night
Let all the tension out
You've been wound up so tight
It's a tender trap to plan ahead all the time
If you measure the world
By what you leave behind
Welcome to the saving grace
Welcome to the saving grace
There's a sunset on the road
Reappearing as we go
Keep the glass topped up it's not over just yet
Turn the sunlight out to find a place in the shade
If you measure the world
By the mark that you make
Welcome to the saving grace
Welcome to the saving grace
There's a sunset on the road
Reappearing as we go