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