Athlete Hot Sun Pavement
Half a day
On hot sun pavements
Leave it out
For another day
It's far too late
To repair these pavements
Words keep falling out
Words keep falling out
And why my friend
Did we run ourselves into this dead end
This is war
This is war
Until we realise there's no point at all
Half a day
On hot sun pavements
We've run out
Of anything to say
We can't go back
Now we've made these statements
We're too proud for that
We're too proud for that
And why my friend
Did we run ourselves into this dead end
This is war
This is war
Until we realise there's no point at all
