Wishing that something would happen A change in this place 'cos I'm tearing off the fancy wrapping Find an empty package
Take for a while Your trumpet from your lip Loosen your hold loosen your grip On your old ways That have fallen out of step In a changing time Hoist a new flag Hoist a new flag
Angry sun burn down Judging us all Guilty of neglect and disrespect And thinking small
And death by boredom And death by greed If we can't stop taking More than we need
But across the fractured landscape I see the same things Tired ideas Birds without wings
Birds without wings Birds without wings
And these are just thoughts Of lack lustre times I've no interest In excuses you can find
Like you've had a hard day Now you're too tired to care Now you're too tired to care You've had a hard day
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