Paradise

When you’re at the end that anchor hits and holds you

Like kibble in adit

They throw you down the mountain

Pack your bags antimony keeping in inertia

Sleeping on cheap red wine

I can’t speak, I can’t sing

I can’t stand the state I’m in

I can’t look, I can’t feel, my boots are made of steel

I search for solid ground

I look for miles around

I take off, you turn in

You can’t change me over

Rule Britannia, you take her

You see but you cannot believe time

I can’t find her

I want you to see

Paradise is leaving

All I’ve ever waited for

Has lost the keys and locked the door on me

I want you to see

Paradise is leaving

All I’ve ever waited for

Has lost the keys and locked the door on me

Pick up on the other side

Beware of the righteous

Look up on foreign ground

You won’t find it

I can’t speak, I can’t sting

I can’t stand the state you’re in

I look up, I look in, you won’t find it

From Hibernia you take her

You see what you can not believe time

I can’t find her

I want you to see

Paradise is leaving

All I’ve ever waited for

Has lost the keys and locked the door on me

I want you to know

Paradise is leaving

All I’ve ever waited for

Has lost the keys and locked the door on me