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andy roberts - 25 hours a day / breakdown / welcome home lyrics

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25 hours a day

comfortless, you try to find
the things you hold most dear
twenty+five hours a day, my love
four hundred days a year

abandoned in your moonshade
there is nothing truly real
for which way up, you see things, love
depends on what you feel

your darkness seems endless
in the middle of the night
but yesterday’s a memory
when morning brings the light

you don’t have to know someone
to love them when they’re here
for twenty+five hours a day, my love
four hundred days a year

brеakdown

the final smoker in the world
is laughing likе a drain
a banjo in his hands
he beats the chords out with a chain
while the tongueless poet shuts his ears
and rushes for his train
suspended by your disbelief
your love affair breaks down
the first awaited earthquake spasms
ripple through the ground
and you’re desperate for your lover
but he’s nowhere, he’s nowhere to be found

welcome home

a safe return’s the best part of the journey
you never want to think you won’t arrive
the hardest trip’s the best one when it’s over
and you’re welcome, welcome home

you must reach for hilltops
though they’re nowhere near you
softly now, they shimmer through the haze
close your eyes, you know you’re gonna make it
and you’re almost, almost grown

help is with you when you think you need it
all you’ve got to do is say the word
pretty soon you’re gonna have the answer
that you’ve always, always known

safe return’s the best part
don’t think you want to ride
your hardest trip is over
welcome home
though you’ve gotta reach for hilltops
they shimmer in the haze
you know you’re gonna make it
cos you’re almost grown
close your eyes, you’ll make it
you know you’re gonna make it

- andy roberts lyrics

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