Peach - Jason Nolan

I try to figure it out

I tried to make you slow down but show you 'round

I tried to make you my own

Like the scratch cards

Which were never one in four

But optimistically as ever

As certain as the break of dawn

So am I a part of the play

Am I apart from the play

Am I a part of the grey

Am I a part of the wayside

When you’re at the turn of the page

From the mouse in it’s maze

From the heart in it’s cage to the stars and the moonlight

And I am fully aware

These four have been done before

And I know that you must be bored

I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t care

And to tell the truth now

No matter where I’m supposed to be

The substitutes are a poor excuse

It’s never a perfect symmetry

On the wain while down beneath the dust

And dullened in the distance, I’m no different I’m not there

As we spin round, further from the fairground

I see clearer now I’m distant

I’m no different almost anywhere

Would you notice all the same?

And its hard to take when I’m lost in the streets I used to know

Its a farce to fake like a peach without a stone

And its hard to take when I’m lost in the streets I used to know

Its a farce to fake like a peach without a stone

On the wain while down beneath the dust

And dullened in the distance, I’m no different I’m not there

As we spin round, further from the fairground

I see clearer now I’m distant

I’m no different I’m not there

On the wain while down beneath the dust

And dullened in the distance, I’m no different I’m not there