Oi Va Voi Worry Lines
I'll make a sign that stirs a million eyes Hold up my hand to be analysed Echoes the pound of a crowd for miles around Turn off the sound and those worry lines
I fear the world in black and white My instincts fraught with compromise My words are smeared in others rhymes I lost my voice but kept my sight
I lift up my eyes my head is clear I turn to the skies my head is clear I look in your eyes my head is clear.
