Puncture

It's useless to say that you

Only scratched the surface

Your survey shows things

Bears the mark of everything



There you're undertaking over through

Your ways to wait for the next time

And you should have seen your face

As they banished you to your outskirts



Like an asteroid that fell or a dream

That you couldn't tell to anyone

Everything that you just couldn't sell

You'll waste away 'till it falls on you



One left, it's one night, one left, it's one night

Your river gone, you reliever gone and you'll

Dama-dama-damaging it and they're all gonna

Scratch their back pedalling heads now



A puncture in the sky, up here and now

I know you're living toil lives

How unfortunate they all look now?



About you as I do of what

The future brings and what

I can bring to it you're on the

Island waving goodbye to me, yeah



You know, we are yours

We are trying, whoever hard

You look at someone else's star

It won't get you very far



You know I'm unsure

But aren't we all?