Here you are - my bonny boys. You're all dressed up to seize the world. And all its toys. I hope it's roses all the way. May you be lauded from Tiree to Arinsay.
a tear in the membrane. allows the voices in. they wanna push you off the path. with their low frequency winding. . you can do no wrong. in my eyes, in my eyes.
You look him in the eye as he takes your hand. and there's no surprise what he's got planned. and you grit your teeth in anticipation of the pain and the shame and the condemnation.
You recognise her face from the papers,. or the TV, or in your magazines.. The whole world knows her name,. she remains untouched by fame.. She's an ordinary girl behind the scenes..
You take a long hard look, the world seems unreal.. You feel like you could lift the soil to find a floor of solid stainless steel.. . When everything is calculated, it's hard to place your trust..