Wishing Chair - Fieldtown Road Construction lyrics

Fieldtown Road Construction Kiya Heartwwood © 2002 Maybe I just expect too much, maybe all the answers come up wrong you keep on telling me be patient, but I know I don't belong Seems like I'm always an outsider, I'd like to be remembered as a friend it's a window on my childhood, the clatter of the rain Is there something that I'm missing, something we should know can you tell me a good reason why we sell our souls I suspect my motives what will their money buy testing our allegiance swearing that we tried Are we standing tall beneath these steel grey skies splinters of sunlight cut the tears from our eyes Now I'm sealed for your protection, self righteous till the end there's a cold fear inside me that we'll turn out just like them Fieldtown road construction, down to one lane moving forward slowly, there's credit to be paid