In Between Lights

[Leanne]

The lights are all red and nobody’s going
Buckled up tight in his shiny coupé
He cannot keep his anger from showing

Outside a cyclone has just started blowing
This is another most frustrating day
The lights are all red and nobody’s going

Off in the distance a fire is glowing
Set in the hearth of a time far away
He cannot keep his anger from showing

The radio gives him a forecast all-knowing
Doesn’t need them to remind him it’s grey
The lights are all red and nobody’s going

Somehow relief from this to-ing and fro-ing
Offers no comfort, he wants them to pay
He cannot keep his anger from showing

No more good mornings and empty hello-ing
Now there is nothing to stand in his way
The lights are all red and nobody’s going
Soon they will see how his anger is showing





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