This old town don't smell too pretty
and I can feel the warning signs
running around my mind
And when I leave this island
I'll book myself into a
soul asylum And I can feel the
warning signs running around my mind
So here I go still scratching around the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind is very old
So what do you say? You can't give me the dreams
that are mine anyway You're half the world away
Half the world away Half the world away
I've been lost I've been found but I don't feel down.
