Calls to Tiree
Do you know what it's like
To live as a jester in the eyes of those you love?
Serves me right, got caught with my eaves dropped
This terrible commotion I'm not in control of
Do you know what it's like
To breathe three long-awaited sighs, sweet relief?
For years I was Lennon's Imagine, track three
Thousands of passive aggressive calls to Tiree
Do you know what it's like
To see your life turning sour and quick?
Can't believe the speaker's scaffold rises round me
The crest of the hill, not whеre I need it to be
I'm a gunshot
Have I got it right?
I'm barеly acquainted with a Saturday night
These days are wearing thin
Edith Piaf's still singing that song, accordion
Do you know what it's like
To want to fall
From the ruin of a red brick wall
At the edge of my world?
Do you know what it's like
To see it all?
A plane in a squall, nose up in a stall
Falling, falling, falling fast
I feel the wind, I see the smile on the face of my past (falling, falling, falling fast)
Can it last? I think not
Tezcatlipoca gets himself around a lot
Do you know what it's like?
I know what it's like
It's men you love and trust getting up to such and such
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To live as a jester in the eyes of those you love?
Serves me right, got caught with my eaves dropped
This terrible commotion I'm not in control of
Do you know what it's like
To breathe three long-awaited sighs, sweet relief?
For years I was Lennon's Imagine, track three
Thousands of passive aggressive calls to Tiree
Do you know what it's like
To see your life turning sour and quick?
Can't believe the speaker's scaffold rises round me
The crest of the hill, not whеre I need it to be
I'm a gunshot
Have I got it right?
I'm barеly acquainted with a Saturday night
These days are wearing thin
Edith Piaf's still singing that song, accordion
Do you know what it's like
To want to fall
From the ruin of a red brick wall
At the edge of my world?
Do you know what it's like
To see it all?
A plane in a squall, nose up in a stall
Falling, falling, falling fast
I feel the wind, I see the smile on the face of my past (falling, falling, falling fast)
Can it last? I think not
Tezcatlipoca gets himself around a lot
Do you know what it's like?
I know what it's like
It's men you love and trust getting up to such and such
Online (online)
Online (online)
Online (online)
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Pearson, Hamish James Hawk
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