Come clean
Through the waves
Of debris
The minds eye
Is first to go
So hang onto that number
Like gold
And get thee
Back to the old truth
July Jones
cause baby theres a lot
We dont know
One of the greats
On the way
- hold on -
Behind the daylight
Who knew
What it could feel like?
Class war
Held your hand
Through your plans
But not me
But stay free
Baby
There are worse things
To be
So lay free
In your faith beside me
But lay low
cause baby theres a lot
We dont know
Class war
Kissed your lips
Left you stripped
To your toes
And i know
That baby its so much
To outgrow
So get thee
Back to the old truth
July Jones
cause baby theres a lot
We dont know