Lyrics:

Dream on.
We can go, sailing in.
Found out, voices served, linger on

Round up.
I like to say I’d been compensated.
The windows shade has left me.
Don’t always fight like it’s always been

I like the way that you call my name.
It’s coming round like the schoolboys do

Dream on.
We can go, sailing in. Find out.
Lose yourself, linger on

Rise up.
I know it’s wrong, but I like it.
I’ll find it, whenever it’s around.
An awkward moment when the wrong side of town…