Fountaineer - The Cricketers lyrics

And it’s a word that ends in ship A preposition I am fighting with I don’t think I care enough about you I don’t think I care enough about you I’m fairly convinced of where we can hide Yeah we can hide in the twin cinema And we can see Heath Ledger smile These golden days shadows of ours And it’s a postcard signed, ‘with love’ To a city where the songbirds have long since flown I don’t think I can remember the truth I don’t think I can remember you Millennium kids the dog sh**’s dried white Now we sleep under The Cricketers Judging books and boys by spines Now we sleep under The Cricketers And we can dream between the lines These golden days shadows of ours We’re denim black Fading into the night But the night is young And the night is ours Stay golden my hometown And the highway lies before us These golden days I don’t think I care enough about you