Paroles de Time For Picnics

Over and over. You fall down and you go underground Whispers and loners, time for picnics Now I'm back, things are floating around If today I leave you, then tomorrow I'll live on the clouds Never being dumb, never fight the future Now I'm crap , mild the sources around I never should burn our life with signs Lost in the crowd Maybe someday you will find a better place So pack up your things, wait for the train or leave this house