A Symphony of Sorts (2024 Mix)

Id you see the warning signs,

Written on an old black board.

Did you wipe it all away.

In the morning was you reeling,

Like a helicopter blade,

At the thought of pushing it away.

Let’s get far away from here to somewhere we catch some time,

Forget about the broken dream,

We can watch the part lovers, sitting on a broken bench,

Or stay and watch the tide roll in.

Did you escape the feeling that you’d always had it made?

Like the spark flew off a firework illuminated up your street.

And in every picture taken,

There to cause a miss-interpretation of a tale,

Caught between the trap door

And the kiss.

Time began to eat away at a thousand empty thoughts

It got off and let you sort the bill.

The places that we spent our days,

Waiting for the world to change,

We stayed up until we called it time

And Every word you spoke came true

Like every bus went by.

Never stopping as your shopping bags began to burst

And why do you believe in fate

When it’s got a strangle hold

On everyone you grew up with

Got caught between the trap door

And the kiss.