Rubber

Pierced trails, yellow drag backs
Collect your complex mind pass
Take your ticket
Join the queue
The holiday of a lifetime is waiting for you
Would float down the river with me?
Would you never say never to me?

Open up let's go
We'll have a meeting of souls

Cold feet meet warmer shores
Welcoming mine and yours
The slot machines blink
The promenade sinks
There's a house with no doors (with a ragged old flag)
And Styrofoam floors (and it's flying half mast)

Open up lets go
We'll have a meeting of the souls

We can walk by the seaside and no one really knows that you're mine
We can walk by the seaside now you're mine



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Johnston, Craig Mcmahon, Michael Griffin, Marc Rooney, Alex Sharples, Ciaran Mceneny
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