For Sale

The charms of illusion they cut like a smile
Erosion of reason a path pathed to buy
Cos the dreams are for sale from afar

Smiling with white teeth the taste of ammonia
The needle delusion a choice made to fail
Cos the dreams are for sale from afar

Just ask yourself how would you like life to be
Just ask yourself would you choose love like me

If we don’t stop now
Will we go to far
If we don’t stop now
Will we go to far

We believe if we stitch it and cook it and rich it
We’ll all numb the pain that we need to fulfil it

But the dreams are for sale from afar

Don’t pretend that you want
what you don’t want to give
What you keep when you sow
when you know you don’t want it

Cos the dreams only for sale from afar

Just ask yourself how would you like life to be
Just ask yourself would you choose love like me

If we don’t stop now
Will we go too far
If we don’t stop now
Will we go too far