The Coming Back Guy

Go back to the time we were school boys
We were snobbing the clogs just to prove we were toffs
We disciminated against metal girls
So what´s the score? Now we´re frowning
And the suburbs surround us and choke me away
Go back with me to a place in the past
Oh it´s warm it could last
Can you feel it on your chest?
You can´t do that…
Cause you´re the boy who destroyed with no joy
All the things a love can provide to lift you from the soil
And in the meantime all is gone
All the taxis and the buses and motorways
Were driving you home
Now you you´re stuck to the ground
Your words make no sound
Go back to the days we were strangers
Breathing deep from the soul dancing well on the floor
Long I have searched and I´m still looking for
A soft gentle stare a warm tender hand
And a light that surrounds me incredibly bright
Go back with me to the song that I wrote
Just to prove you my pain except on those summer days
Oh boy make some noise then destroy
All the things a life can contain to push you faraway
And in the meantime all is gone
All the taxis and buses and motorways
Were driving you home
Now you you´re stuck to the ground
Your words make no sound