harrowman - blind mice lyrics
old man in his chair fixing me with stubborn glare starts to speak
from toiling in the fields to factories of heat and steel we’ve come to this?
a screen in every bar, a satellite for every star, they call this bliss?
defiance in his eyes he mumbles as he sighs ‘good luck kid’
i’m gona take the long way home
clear my worried mind, ramble through the dawn
losing sense of what is right or wrong
distractions moving in so i’ll be moving on
so long
spinning round in sp-ce, blind mice we run the race, how we forget
developed at a price now distant by design, oh give me strength
progress is double edged when it k!lls off all the values you once had
your love is plain to see but i refuse to be an old man’s sigh
oh i want to take the long way home
perspective cuts the best when you are all alone
no godly sense of what is right or wrong
yeah a change is gona come
so long
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