who's to say what's round the corner
i don't want to see
for all i know there's a ten ton anvil
waiting to fall on me
if you're leaving, take me with you
i don't care where too
it seems that everywhere i look
there's people going round in twos
and now the descending sun gets on its knees and crawls
and if i stare for long enough into the horizon
i swear that i can see nothing at all
well it's the same old chords, and the same old song
but i don't really care
it's not as if anyone's gonna hear it
i ain't going nowhere
if you're leaving, take me with you
i wanna go for a ride
it seems that everywhere i look
there's people standing side by side
and now the descending sun gets on its knees and crawls
and if i stare for long enough into the horizon
i swear that i can see nothing at all
