A million to one

outsiders

nightblindess can't see

you're bright eyes or what

the time istwenty five past eternity



Here listening to the sirens

coming closer now further away

what we gonna do when the money runs out

I wish that there was something left to say

were going to find the eyes for a brighter day



I'm sick of all the same

old answers lost chances cold stones

propping mountains up on matchsticks

dragging baskets full of bones

and honey please don't stop your talking

cos theres a felling that won't leave me alone

What we gonna do when the money runs out

I wish there was something I could to say

how we going to find the eyes to see a brighter day



what we gonna do to when the money runs out

I wish there was something left to say

how we going to find the eyes to see a brighter day.

A brigher day..