Counting Down the Suns

Something, something underneath the concrete, Trying to get on to the street and the neighbourhoods's been on pause Nobody to knock on doors. Some light, some light pouring through the cracks in the broken ozone Could it be a new dawn, is it something airborne Where did all the rights you fought for go so wrong? Some love, some love you wouldn't admit to, Won't let it affect you, turns into a bridge you burn, Does it have to be a U turn or a lesson learned? Something, something underneath the tube stations Running out of patience Gonna have to come up for air Gonna have to open up the wound and close it up again Some form, some form of retaliation started by a daydream Got the whole nation following a régime Someones confiscating all the grenade pins Sunrise, sunset looking so amazing from all the pollution I've been sitting gazing up at the solution Gazing at a painting of a revolution Somewhere, someone starting the vibrations stomping on the pavements All you hear is 'Fee - Fi - Fo - Fum' No one's gonna stop the giant on the horizon Somehow some mound grows into a mountain feeding on the shouting Maybe you should move out of town Gonna make an army of ash when the lava comes down Waiting for dawn Counting down the suns Waiting for dawn Counting down the suns