Did you know I could claim the dreamer from the dream? Make you feel everything you've never even seen It's been a long, a long, a long, a long, a long-long You were my favourite for a long time
Station fires and faces rearranged You will see beauty give the way to something strange Yeah, It's been a long, a long, a long, a long, a long-long You were my favourite for a long time
Well, look who's just the newest clown Thirty-five hours coming down And the sun shines on new pavement And you don't even feel it It's a cry far from bed radios And days spent playing football indoors When they painted town with Thatcher And they never even wanted to know ya
Feel alone, I can split the sunshine to the day? Yeah, stick your heart to everything you say Yeah, soon it'll be gone, be gone Be gone, be gone, be gone You were my favourite for a long time You were my favourite for a long time
Favourite for a long time Favourite for a long time Favourite for a long time
All the pieces last forever All the pieces last forever All the pieces [?] Dara-dara-dara-dara-dara All the pieces [?] Dara-da, dara-da
Did you know, sixties on the turn are often strange? Yeah, now every time you blink you feel a change And it's been a long, a long, a long, a long, long-long You were my favourite for a while
Ah, it makes sense when you understand The misery made me another man's man And I'm always looking over my shoulder And each new day I get another year older Shoulder bounce to the frame of a door? Chewed into shape like a stone on the shore But if there was lightning in me You know who it was for
Did you know, I could claim the dreamer from the dream? Make you feel everything you've never even seen It's been a long, a long, a long, a long, long-long You were my favourite for a long time You were my favourite for a long time You were my favourite for a long time You were my favourite for a long time
Compositores: Grian Chatten, Carlos O'Connell, Conor Curley, Conor Deegan III & Tom Coll