Из альбома: A Weapon Called the Word
Have you seen an ocean
Deep and wide
Have you been an island
Lost inside
Have you ever walked the streets
In black and white
But you're in colour
Alienated and afraid
You look in from the outside
As you go through
You keep on walking
But you don't know what to do
But there's plenty of time
In a day
But in a town
Your mind can go away
So I take a walk
Get out of the place
Where all the trees
Have a concrete face
So when the pressure's on
And there's nowhere left to go
You're gonna have to come to terms
To terms of what you know through