From the recording Subject To Change

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Lyrics

All those sleeveless summer days spent in or outside the mall
In the garden with the door open

All the neon thrilling nights waiting for some chance to come
A dance, a song, some electric kiss, fumbling for bliss

"No you won't be coming back this way again
The past such a lonely place to live
Try to relight those dreams
The ones your bills put paid to
Cos you won't be coming back"

Turning photos in your hands
Watching videos of forgotten bands
Now you've lost all affections

Walk along the beach till sunrise cos you got no home
Dramatize and drink for first times
Giving it some


© A. Power
Reproduced by permission