歌词
Staying in is so easy
Don't have to put yourself on the line
Easy to say that I'm busy
Harder to say that I've been having a hard time
Another dream with no meaning
Mundane but hard to wake up from it
I called in sick, but I was only sick of all of it
In the sun
We're not really here
Time flies just working and sleeping
Help me to get out from under it
Cause if its shit then all it is
Is what you make of it
Give me something good to do
Some time to find
The colour of the other side
Of the troubles that we leave behind
We could sit and watch suburban gardens grow
Til the sun's low slanting through open windows
We could sit and watch suburban gardens grow
Til the sun's low quiet losing glow
We'll jump the fence
The fading sun leads west and disappears again
Back into nothing
Out past the waves
We'll stay adrift for days, nothing in our way
Out into nothing