Waiting on small things
Waiting for a cause to come
Sunday is a treasure
But somethings got to go
Someone was lazy
Someone was around for too long
Kindness is a bright girl
Got it all in control
Singing on her grave
Sung over better times
Someone was ratting
Got concrete shoes in the bay
You'd never tell
You never tell
You've got iron ears
You never tell
Sleeping like a carcass
Waiting on bus stops
Down was the new right
The biggest ship ever caught
I lay in your bed
These times you're not hеre
I was the crowd
You wore thе crown here
You'd never tell
You never tell
There in a light house
See myself far away
Seeing us from a distance
You're holding me firm from behind
The tide is rising
Loudly soaring
Nothing is static
Nothing is steady now
All things change
But some people stay the same
Slipping out a back door
Something had to go
All things change
But some people stay the same
Slipping out a back door
Something had to go
