Текст песни Change of Pace - Bernard Fanning

A change of pace would do me good
I swear there′s a ghost under this hood
I count the steps in every mile
No better way to pass the time

Come on over we can meet and talk about it on Sunday
If we get back to we can kiss that pass goodbye
It's a lot if we try to it just needs to change my mind
Oh on Sunday when we say goodbye

For every love you left behind (stand by for deliverance)
Another nervous dozen bide their time (Wait for the sign to be given)
You hide away in a sleepy town
And pretend that it′s true happiness you've found (Stand by for deliverance)

Come on over we can meet and talk about it on Sunday
If we get round to it we can kiss that past goodbye
I don't mind if you try to entice me to change my mind
Oh on Sunday when we say goodbye

I get so tired of this town and the same company
So much pretty politics goes down that it makes me just want to leave
The pin pricks on a map show you what I′ve seen
But it don′t mean a thing meaningless bling

Come on over we can meet and talk about it on Sunday
If we get round to it we can kiss that past goodbye
It's alright if you try to entice me to change my mind
Oh on Sunday
Oh on Sunday when we say goodbye