They could rewind
all his strange moods now.
He would cross unknown skies and would sit with me in the same boat.
A thief and a girl both left long ago.
But the score of this song written with clarity remains here.
He walked around the block a thousand times,
just asking people directions for a change.
Long journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can climb up the world.
Long
journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can dream of it.
There might be someone knocking.
His door will wobble when he'd be ready to leave.
He waited alone near the canal shore.
But there's a row of houses looking
alike that never really liked him.
There is the way to the exit of the town.
He's been staring at the bus drivers for some years.
Long journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can climb up the world.
Long journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can dream of it.
There might be someone knocking.
His door will wobble when he'd be ready to leave.
Long journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can climb up the world.
Long journey on a rock pool train.
Where he can dream of it.
There might be someone knocking.
His door will wobble when he'd be ready to leave.