Dragging Branches - Intellectual

[Verse]

By the time you get off the bus the rain will have stopped and

Everyone will run out of gas

Except for the two buses that turn up at the same time

One of those will take you home and I will cycle through the starlight

And the standstill streets all dry but still alone

I always try to do what I want

But today instinct has no answer

So I try to remember

Dragging branches through the cold

Celebrating this early November role

It's sunshine but I can't feel my fingers

On this Mischief Day

We stand by the shelter at thе river

Though we have no boat, it still dividеs us less than the invisible boundaries between our words

Desperately trying to connect our minds without the meeting of our eyes

We're all grown up and all polite but we can do better than that

I always try to do what I want

But today instinct has no answer

So I try to remember

Dragging branches through the cold

Celebrating this early November role

It's sunshine but I can't feel my fingers

On this Mischief Day

I always try to do what I want

But today instinct has no answer

So I try to remember

Dragging branches through the cold

Celebrating this early November role

It's sunshine but I can't feel my fingers when I'm

Dragging branches through the cold

Celebrating this early November role

It's sunshine but I can't feel my fingers

Until you hold my hand