Then Again
Synergy becomes you
As you step into the light
Some tried to break you once or twice
Well, I'm sorry
Maybe I was just petrified
It's always hard to say goodbye
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Silly dreams around you
As you tear up another page
Reaching out to someone half your age
Well, there's something strange
About the fog inside his mind
For his eyes are always bright
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Yeah
Close our eyes
We cannot afford to be serious
No, no
We'll go to places we can only find
When we close our eyes
As you step into the light
Some tried to break you once or twice
Well, I'm sorry
Maybe I was just petrified
It's always hard to say goodbye
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Silly dreams around you
As you tear up another page
Reaching out to someone half your age
Well, there's something strange
About the fog inside his mind
For his eyes are always bright
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Hit the brakes
And before you know
You're back to being a one-man show
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
Looking back
It all makes sense.
We cannot afford to be serious
These precious things
Need humouring
We'll fix a worn out bus
And we'll take it out
To places we can only find
When we close our eyes
Yeah
Close our eyes
We cannot afford to be serious
No, no
We'll go to places we can only find
When we close our eyes
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Writer(s): Darren Bardoe
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