Why don't you tell your Tom Tom to take you to a Blue Sky?
Eating up all the tarmac of the M25
Oh she's the queen of my taxidermy little animal
The kind of beast that never sleeps when she's on her own
Why don't you tell your Tom Tom to take you to a hillside?
Where the peaks puncture the clouds and the moon shines crazy bright
Oh you can see the water slipping down those green mountains
Only later to be drunk by a man from a concrete fountain
Don't loose your opportunity to finally set yourself free
Don't loose opportunity to finally set yourself free
To be where you want to be, to be who you want to be
And now your clever Tom Tom has run out of battery
Back to the old school trips in the car with the dogs and the maps and
Your family
Sometimes the best times are had when you get a little bit lost
When you don't know who you're gonna meet at the next pit stop
Don't loose your opportunity to finally set yourself free
Don't loose your opportunity, all these simple things with their intricacies
I wanna be free
