Southbound

Are you settled down southbound And made it for good? You don't have to stay housebound, just picture you could Have the patience of a saint but a saint's not in fashion Like renaissance paintwork, it's gone with the wind Are we friends or foes? It feels criminal, to decide that and up and leave But it's nice to meet you and it's good to know, I'm doing fine As you pass another safety check, departure seems distance It's neck on neck, if you're going to flee You've got the patience of a saint but a saints not in fashion Like renaissance paintwork, it's gone with the wind It's nice to meet you and it's good to know I'm doing fine But the light fixtures loose and the ceilings obtuse As the walls taper thin, seems I'm not listening And I need an excuse, so return with a grin Conversation's afoot, seems I'm not listening But the light fixtures loose and the ceilings obtuse As the walls taper thin, seems I'm not listening And I need an excuse, so return with a grin Conversation's afoot, seems I'm not listening Still I'm not listening