Blowing Bubbles

(альбом: Sense - 1992)

A whole night
Talking in circles
Searching for reasons to save us
Keep it all painless
All the lies you've had to swallow
Just to face the world tomorrow

Blowing bubbles...

The whole world
Can turn on a moment
Some things can come back and haunt you
They're too late to warn you
All the lies you've had to swallow
Just to face the world tomorrow

Blowing bubbles...

Blowing bubbles it's the final straw
They never last too long but for a moment
There's perfection floating through an open door
Try and touch it then it turns to nothing

Drinking in the dead of night
Tobacco clouds that sting your eyes
You've locked your feelings deep inside
Growing pains that never die
You need to sweep the picture clean
And start to dream another dream
And end this foggy yesterday
That still reminds you
All the lies you've had to swallow
Just to face the world tomorrow

Blowing bubbles...

Blowing bubbles it's the final straw
They never last too long but for a moment
There's perfection floating through an open door
Try and touch it then it turns to nothing
Blowing bubbles...