The Ghost Is Dancing - Dream Of A Failed Architect lyrics

We worked at a factory: September 1980 By the dock at night there's a bright green light Now there's this job and it's the 1990's No time to sleep, but still these dreams Of how you leave; but not of how; you can't conceive Tomorrow comes and soon the year becomes A start Those posters on the walls they're dangerous Because I've seen so many friends of mine go So photoless And this restlessness takes a toll takes a toll on me So please believe me If you have to go then I can go, yeah, I can go And now a film from the edge of his brain You say that you want want to go And have lost of all of the things that you know And if you really need to know I can go I can go