Testi:
Fyfe Dangerfield Fly Yellow Moon

There was a crack in your smile the day you were born You're out on the pull and it's making you yawn Good samaritans never play their part Come round

The boy in the iron mask with wire for brains is firing bows and arrows wherever he thinks it should rain Yeah he's drunk too much coffee once again

When my days are rolling stones When my memories ring like telephones And I'll have somewhere I can go I'll have comfort, this one thing I know You

There's salt in the air, it's a taste that I know and the memory of you has started to go Sometimes we live just to get thrown And so a cheap train ticket

Firebird come into me tonight Stay awake with me through this dark night We can ride til the morning light On a bicycle made for two On a bicycle made

The boy in the iron mask with wire for brains Is firing bows and arrows wherever he thinks it should rain Yeah, he's drunk too much coffee once again

There's salt in the air, it's a taste that I know And the memory of you has started to go Sometimes we live just to get thrown And so a cheap train ticket

Don't be shy It'll get you nowhere I was shy And it got me nowhere And I feel like turning Into a boy again When you're young Buckets don't have holes

In this moment No one is pulling me down into the ground In this moment No one is pulling me down into the ground I can't help it if I'm happy I can'