High and low And up and down Fear and grief Possess this town Where's my soul sister I don't know Will she wait for me Will she go Crawl through the working week A chemical hide and seek How can I thrive without it This isn't working, is it Hooked up and off the grid Give me a winning bid Run with a random bet Nothing has happened yet All words are throwaways Nightmares are Meaningless stowaways This time is different I'm coming home again Blue sky Too much Warm high Cold touch Worlds of colour Have turned to grey Black and white Blow my love away Crawl through the working week A chemical hide and seek How can I thrive without it This isn't working, is it Hooked up and off the grid Give me a winning bid Run with a random bet Nothing has happened yet All words are throwaways Nightmares are Meaningless stowaways This time is different I'm coming home again Take me back I think I'm ready now Safe and sound Got my feet on the ground I will love you Darkness revealed to me What hurts the most to you I will stay truly Bright, clean and close to you Bad dreams have gone away Junk, trash and garbage All thrown away This time is different I'm coming home again
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Working Week
The quotidian world got you down. The colour drained out of it. It's a long crawl back. You ask for help to get your feet back on the ground. This time is different.
This is track 18 on the Hawley Road album.
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