Lyrics 1987 Roundabouts (Demo) - Campo

We are all out of touch
Reminds me of saints
Reminds me of someone or something else
Don't give me no reasons
Don't give me a lame explanation of something you heard before

We are hanging around
We are getting along
Coming and going and going
We are having some fun
Great roundabouts
No expectations just waiting

Shooting me down
I'm hearing that sound
You're getting much closer
My eyes are shut
People are running and moving and getting
Along the way

Your making me cry
Wasting my time
I'm stopping by at no man's land
A long time ago
You were alone
But no one remembers you lost that war

We are hanging around
We are getting along
Coming and going and going
We are having some fun
Great roundabouts
No expectations just waiting

Shooting me down
I'm hearing that sound
You're getting much closer
My eyes are shut
People are running and moving
And running and moving
And getting along the way

We are hanging around
We are getting along
Coming and going and going
We are having some fun
Great roundabouts
No expectations just waiting

Shooting me down
I'm hearing that sound
You're getting much closer
My eyes are shut
People are running and moving and getting
Along the way

(Running and moving and getting along the way)
(Running and moving and getting along the way)