Far

I need to get away a while
The grey replace the Anglophile.
In the city it's too busy, I need pretty and no misery tonight.

Time to try alternatives, so you,
You wipe away the negative.
My aptitude for solitude in my internal turpitude is high.

Put the rat race back in its place in the solace of the shelf
And get the spark back in this heart of
black, I know it can't be helped around here.

Far!
Don't need any reason
Far!
For a change of season
Just get in the car and go

Look inside for something else,
It's the junior version of myself.
Recognise the red inside and smell the scent of second prize in here.

Seems only yesterday the world was grey and no-one knew my name
Then I was trendy,
it was a Wednesday but by Thursday out the game, and disappear

Far!
Don't need any reason
Far!
For a change of season
Just get in the car and go

Far!
Don't need any reason
Far!
For a change of season
Just get in the car and go far.

Just take me away.

Far!
Don't need any reason
Far!
For a change of season
Just get in the car and go

Far!
Don't need any reason
Far!
Just a change of season
Just get in the car and go



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Catalyst
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