Velvet June - Travis

travis
when do all the
heavy clouds disappear
when do all the
aimless passengers leave the train
train train train
same same same
will they turn to get back again
turn to get back again

they paint their walls blue
imitate they sun
keep their hands clean
living pleased in their dreams
dreams dreams dreams
it seems seems seems
will they learn to get back again
learn to get back again

go, buy a ticket for the underground
look, isn't it a mess
say say say good bye
and put your hands right through the gap