Testo: Said Mike. Other. The Ballad Of Peter Devine.

It's a revelation
We collide through false information
Things don't take formation
Back to the board and the wondering eyes
It's a false impression
Set us out to learn a lesson
Says that we should aim big and big dreams will carry us all
Big dreams will carry us all and big dreams will ruin us all

It's out of my way
It's out of my reach, can't find it
This is my heart this my head
They're fighting

I'm sick of all these places
Empty rooms and straight blank faces
And then the penny drops
The war is over and the battle is lost
On these roads we wander and on these roads we start to wonder
Got to get there to get back
A little hope will carry me home

We will stay stationed
We will stick together my friends
Safety in these numbers
No one's kicking these walls in
It's a revelation
We collide through false information
Let's go back to Leyshon
The big smoke will carry us all
And big dreams will carry us all
And big dreams will ruin us all

And all your friends will laugh
Coz we'll never make it
And I will start to laugh coz I don't want to make it