Lyrics
the remainers can try to persuade us
The walls we don t dare relax, and the hurt in your eyes
we are the leavers
as we try to fit in with the family life
the remainers can try to persuade us
The walls we don t dare relax, the remainers can try to persuade us
We are the leavers, the trouble and strife, we are the leavers
Like wool pulled from sweaters, we are the leavers
Like wool pulled from sweaters, as we try to fit in with the family life
I know you know that i pray, we ll be vague in our jumble of days (iv), we ll be gone
like wool pulled from sweaters
All the misunderstandings, we ll be vague in our jumble of days, we can never be sure
The walls we don t dare relax, we won t be much use to you dead, we ll be vague in our jumble of days
All the misunderstandings, defensive attacks
For the phone-call that takes me away, we can never be sure Leavers, as we try to fit in with the family life
The walls we don t dare relax, all the misunderstandings
As we try to fit in with the family life, we can never be sure
for the phone-call that takes me away
The mind-numbing comedown, and train us and save us and keep us at home
but be sure of one thing
We ll be vague in our jumble of days, we ll knit something new somewhere else
Like wool pulled from sweaters, the remainers can try to persuade us
But be sure of one thing, the walls we don t dare relax
We ll be gone, and the hurt in your eyes
you ll stay and we ll travel
defensive attacks
But be sure of one thing, and the hurt in your eyes
We ll be vague in our jumble of days, the mind-numbing comedown (iv), so forget us