North School Drive Songtext

the garden sliding past is overwhelming

receding though an unreal windowpane

through watercolour mornings by the newsagents

to nights we carry, carry away



the headlights on the driveway are a mirage

from fields that stretch into the empty night

unreal inside this windowpane we pass them

deliver me to bars and crowds and lights
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