We were born on a rising tide Only to realise, we only look in from outside We were raised on an open ground Only to find out, we're not part of the crowd But we'll keep rising
Throwaways, written off the page Throwaways, running with the strays But we won't be erased Or left out in the rain We won't change our ways Even if that means we're thrown away
We survive, we decompartmentalise And is it any wonder, when we livе on borrowed time We paradе, everywhere, anywhere we please Scale over mountains, sail across the seven seas So we are never found hiding
Throwaways, written off the page Throwaways, running with the strays But we won't be erased Or left out in the rain We won't change our ways Not even if that means that we're thrown away We're thrown away
It's just a matter of time before we belong somewhere But we won't tow the line, we won't accept the dare It's just a matter of time Time
Throwaways, written off the page Throwaways, running with the strays But we won't be erased Or washed out in the rain We won't change our ways Even if that means, yeah even if that means We're thrown away
We're thrown away On a rising tide We're thrown away It's just a matter of time On a rising tide It's just a matter of time Time, it's just a matter of time, it's just a matter of time It's just a matter of time Time, it's just a matter of time, it's just a matter of time Until we're thrown away
Compositores: Paul Banks, Richard James Witter, Robert Maxfield, Thomas Peter Gladwin, Timothy James Wills