[Verse]
Here's your lifelong template, I hope it serves you well
Colour in between the lines and maybe time will tell
Conveyor belts aligning so we move in parallel
Don’t forget to wait your turn yes hope is what they sell

[Pre-Chorus]
Because there's a sunrise on the dark side of the moon
They lead you there with every breath so long as you consume

[Chorus]
But that won't do, no that won’t do
When there are vagabonds not scared to pick and choose
You might think it's lonely but that's what I'd rather do

[Verse]
Just keep asking for directions, each turn off like the rest
No matter if it's left or right you come out second best
And my lungs feel kind of heavy as the tar drips from my chest
No silver lining anywhere I think we're all obsessed

[Chorus]
But that won't do, no that won't do
Where there are vagabonds not scared to pick and choose
You might think it’s lonely
You might think it’s lonely
You might think it's lonely
You might think it’s lonely
You might think it's lonely
You might think it's lonely
You might think it's lonely
You might think it’s lonely
You might think it's lonely
You might think it's lonely
But that what I'd rather do