Strangeland - Dallas Sketch / 2011

Lover I remember
Laying out a map
Throwing our possessions in the van
Your tapes piled on the backseat
And a camera in your hand
Dressed for our arrival in the Strangeland

Strangeland blind
You got no reason, you got no rhyme
You give no time
To put things right, to put things right

Screamed like fearless children
As we raced across wet sand
And leapt into the waters of the Strangeland
And now it seems that I have time to forget you
Well that's not what I had planned
And you still want more from me
When I've given you all I have

Strangeland blind
You got no reason, you got no rhyme
You give no time
To put things right, to put things

Strangeland dreams
You've got no mercy for fools like me
You give no time
To put things right, to put things right

You wound a rope around me
Tied the knots with your old man
The sweetest thoughts get twisted in the Strangeland



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy James Rice-oxley, Richard David Hughes, Jesse Quin, Thomas Oliver Chaplin
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