Tekstovi: Space. Spiders. Dark Clouds.

I think we need a holiday
A week or two in Mexico
The two of us
We'll leave the fools at home
Away from all the heartache
And the troubles that we've suffered
In the last two weeks
Although they felt like years

We'll be free
No-one to bother you or me
Down in old mexico let your inhibitions go

Dark clouds drift away to reveal
The sunshine
Dark clouds drift away to reveal
The sunshine

Two lovers in a cage
Trapped and ever so afraid
To step outside from the world
We hide
The street life and the bright lights
Blind their eyes and send us running
To obscurity
We need to break free

Trapped you see
Trapped here in mediocrity
Don't ever trust a soul on
Planet Earth

Dark clouds drift away to reveal
The sunshine
Dark clouds drift away to reveal
The sunshine

Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
To reveal the sunshine
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
To reveal the sunshine