Lyrics
And you travel through a tunnel in the trees, the birds are heading south
sometimes you have to turn the wrong way round
all i want is something i can cry about
and you travel through a tunnel in the trees
Give me something i can cry about, sometimes you get too close to nowhere now
Give me something i can cry about, cos you can t follow my directions home, just remember that s how you get to me there s no number on the house
another pleasant day in the countryside
in a church house ten miles out of town
Another pleasant day in the countryside, another pleasant day in the countryside Don't, another pleasant day in the countryside
All i want is something i can cry about, sometimes you get too close to nowhere now, sometimes you have to turn the wrong way round
Cos you can t follow my directions home, give me something i can write about Stop, in a church house ten miles out of town
and you turn the wrong way round
Just remember that s how you get to me there s no number on the house, and you travel through a tunnel in the trees
cos you can t follow my directions home
Has ended up tears on a stormy night, has ended up tears on a stormy night Don't, all i want is something i can cry about
Don t stop now, in a church house ten miles out of town, no don t stop now
Give me something i can write about, god knows where the satellites taking us can t tell what is right in front of us but i hang on every word
Cos you can t follow my directions home, give me something i can write about
Has ended up tears on a stormy night, don t stop now
Sometimes you get too close to nowhere now, all i want is something i can cry about Crowded, cos you can t follow my directions home
with a blank piece of paper on the top of my head
Is the devil gonna track me down, with a blank piece of paper on the top of my head
get fooled by the lightning every time
All i want is something i can cry about, in a church house ten miles out of town
don t stop now
Give me something i can cry about, don t stop now
and you turn the wrong way round
Just remember that s how you get to me there s no number on the house, the birds are heading south
In the silence i wait, all i want is something i can write about, don t stop now
Sometimes you get too close to nowhere now, in the silence i wait
And you turn the wrong way round, another pleasant day in the countryside, is the devil gonna track me down
With a blank piece of paper on the top of my head, see the afterimage of my outline Crowded, give me something i can cry about
In the silence i wait, has ended up tears on a stormy night