Come the weekend We'll be long gone, baby Just like the old days Letting the world flow through me
Just a parasite in the line I'm smoking, killing the time I lost a piece of twine What use is sympathy?
From here you can almost see the sea
If you would hold still Make a clean incision And we can sit back and watch the demolition Little puppy dog in a box Somebody's picking the locks It's wandered down from the socks Here comes the cavalry
From here you can almost see the sea
Just another fool in the line Just a parasite in the line
I dream of high clouds Flush with the light of daybreak I'm gonna dive in To waters so cold it makes your bones ache Fingers, knees, and knuckles scraped Our love a rubbish heap The piece of cardboard taped up where the bedroom windowpane used to be
From here you can almost see the sea.
Just another fool in the line Just a parasite in the line
I saw a film once Where all the air holes froze up A killer whale swam Under the blue ice to the hard sky
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