Dreamed Frontier - Yuppie Flu
To wake then in the dark
And ache then
Until darkness gone
Likely we will grow old
Whispered tears from a dreamed frontier
We could sit down and laugh and wait here
Until our childwood's passed
Then get really cold
Whispered tears from a dreamed frontier
Race to new tangled realm
Guided by its sparks
And never wake again
How will it seem
Far from home
The land of dreams
Likely we will grow old
Whispered tears from a dreamed frontier
Race to new tangled realm
Guided by its sparks
Guided by its sparks guided by its sparks