[Verse 1]
The doors are closed
The chilled wind blows in from the East
And whispers memories of a time in the sun
Then I see a light through the cracks turn on
And hear the sound of a good time rising up

[Chorus]
And here stands Laneway Dave
Silhouette in the haze
Been gone for 40 days
It’s time for Laneway
Laneway Dave
Laneway Dave

[Verse 2]
Extreme laneway darts is the order of the evening
As the chandelier rеflects off the bikes
Wе’re playing air drums along with the experience
As the lights behind the bookshelf turn on

[Chorus]
And here hang with Laneway Dave
It’s where I’ll rest my brain
Inside that perfect cave
And learn from Laneway
Laneway Dave
Laneway Dave
Dave