Cows to the East, Cities to the West - Tubelord

Climb, climb, Triceratops

Your daydreams cease to be

A rope broke, releasing knots

Emitting glitter sprees

Dive, dive, I’ll meet you there

Let’s blow our brains and freeze

I’ll wear the green badge that you made for me It glows in the dark you’ll see

Early June breeze in the sun we can lie here for

Days upon end with friends near the sea

Follow zig-zags, a typewriter click-clacks our time

Gotta take notes or we’ll leave them behind

Blue, green and yellow pens

Blew up in my bag again

The books stained, the pages stuck

A library fine for me I buy them new copies from

A car boot sale for cheap

It costs less and nobody notices

I’m luckyyy

I keep throwing back a day

Falling asleep on trains

It’s only two o’clock

Camouflage has disappeared

Can I write about this time

Many people will believe this

Repeat and start again

Your script is weak

Early June breeze in the sun we can lie here for

Days upon end with friends near the sea