Lyrics High Days Holy Days - Michael Weston King

From my window
I can see the clouds across the ocean
They are clear and still
Surrounded by the blue
As these Airfix wings
Tilt back towards the skyline
I dream of being
Where I've always been
Alone up here with you

Come on now
Let me show you around
High days and holy days are all that's in this town
Come on girl
I will show you my world
And I will be there

From this window
I can see the fields are slowly sinking
They are brown and grey
Where once they shone with green
As these clattering cars
Take me to where I'm going
I play out the scene
Where you'll always be
Alone out here with me

Come on now
Let me show you around
High days and holy days are all that's in this town
As we roll by
A little piece of blue sky
Starts me crying

From this window
I can see these towns are slowly dying
They are black and brown
Drowning in the gloom
And as I race through
Another thousand faceless places
I start to dream
That I'll never be
As far again from you

Come on now
Let me show you around
High days and holy days are all that's in this town
Come on girl
I will show you my world
And I will be there