| Song | Caravanna |
| Artist | The Lucksmiths |
| Album | A Good Kind Of Nervous |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lucksmiths | |
| Here are we, with a view of mountains | |
| Staring at the floor for hours on end | |
| There's a world outside that window | |
| And we're looking at linoleum instead | |
| Another sunset passes us by | |
| We used to sit on our arses | |
| And stare into the sky | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the times of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| Look at us: we're atrocious | |
| We make a meal of every meal | |
| And we browse through travel brochures | |
| But the grass grows brown around these wheels | |
| Take the tennis ball off the towbar | |
| We've come a long way | |
| But there's so far to go | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the time of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| What's there to decide? | |
| And what's there to say? | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| Some things might have to change | |
| I wish there was some furniture | |
| That I could rearrange |
| zuo ci : Lucksmiths | |
| Here are we, with a view of mountains | |
| Staring at the floor for hours on end | |
| There' s a world outside that window | |
| And we' re looking at linoleum instead | |
| Another sunset passes us by | |
| We used to sit on our arses | |
| And stare into the sky | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the times of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| Look at us: we' re atrocious | |
| We make a meal of every meal | |
| And we browse through travel brochures | |
| But the grass grows brown around these wheels | |
| Take the tennis ball off the towbar | |
| We' ve come a long way | |
| But there' s so far to go | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the time of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| What' s there to decide? | |
| And what' s there to say? | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| Some things might have to change | |
| I wish there was some furniture | |
| That I could rearrange |
| zuò cí : Lucksmiths | |
| Here are we, with a view of mountains | |
| Staring at the floor for hours on end | |
| There' s a world outside that window | |
| And we' re looking at linoleum instead | |
| Another sunset passes us by | |
| We used to sit on our arses | |
| And stare into the sky | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the times of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| Look at us: we' re atrocious | |
| We make a meal of every meal | |
| And we browse through travel brochures | |
| But the grass grows brown around these wheels | |
| Take the tennis ball off the towbar | |
| We' ve come a long way | |
| But there' s so far to go | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| And the time of our lives | |
| Could begin today | |
| What' s there to decide? | |
| And what' s there to say? | |
| If either one of us could drive | |
| We could drive away | |
| Some things might have to change | |
| I wish there was some furniture | |
| That I could rearrange |