I don't understand what you're saying to me anymore
But I'm told with faith you'll provide
I don't know how, but lately I've been feeling less than sure
I used to think you were on my side
Don't just stand back, don;t wash your hands to walk away
It's been looking black, but how can you win if you don't play?
You've made your stand, but not my day, there's protection if I pay
If I don't, I'm out the game
Maybe I'm wrong, but time ago you offered everybody hope
Look around, it's the same
(Don't just stand...)
The words you and to me you send
Come across without end, talk more talk
The face you wear changes several times a day, looks this way
Asks for trust with a plastic smile
I'm not too keen on what you do, but what you do is done with style
Even not so straight denials
credits
from outpost,
released May 19, 2015
Written, played and produced by Barry Horrocks
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