Islands - Never Go Solo Lyrics
This, this is not a bandYou, you are not a fanNo one can tell a manHow to use his handsDig, dig this little song (dust it off, put it on)No one can tell you how (to return to a burnin' town)Why's the view so wrongif everyone was already gone?Now that I'm old, where do my hands go?I have been told, If you're not carefulYou'll never find a way homeYou're gonna spin out of controlHear, hear the way the players change (me when I reach the end of my range)When I sing I think of my limitations (in my dreams I still got thehesitation)Lately I was wrongMaybe this is just a songThe same coin when you feel that you can really loveThat's the main point can you feel it can you really loveMy head is stuck in sandThere is no oceanThere is no bandI am strandedNow that I'm old, where do my hands go?I have been told, if you're not carefulYou'll never find a way homeYou're gonna spin out of controlI remember hovering (stop that dancing, you start shoveling) I remember floating(stop pining, stop gloating)SoHold me just a little bit longerNo That sinking feeling is getting stronger
