CARPARK Calling

By Howards Alias

On [ep.i.phan.ic]

Released on 2008

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[Intro]


[Verse]

This is our new life;

Our souls

Stripped bare

Of care and

Pride

This is how we live

With nothing


[Verse]

This is how we sing

For heart

And soul

Is all we

Are

This is anything

But faking


[Pre-Chorus]

This is how we dance

With shovel steps

And two left feet

But doesn't it feel good

To get away?


[Chorus]

The fact that we're here

Means we could stay

But the carpark is calling, calling

The dreams that we've had

Can't fade away

'Cause the carpark is calling, calling


[Verse]

Here's a brand new sound

To help

Keep us

Upon our

Toes

This is loss in sound:

It's clarity


[Verse]

This is our dream world

Where factoriеs

Are paved with

Gold

We'rе swimming through these lies

We're everywhere


[Chorus]

The fact that we're here

Means we could stay

But the carpark is calling, calling

The dreams that we've had

Can't fade away

'Cause carpark is calling, calling

Calling, calling


[Bridge]

It's calling, calling

Calling, calling

Calling, calling

Calling, calling

Times are

Hard with

Tables

Bare, and

Empty

Cups and

Saucers

Where our

Livelihood could

Once be found

Will we go down

Now we have nothing?

Circumstance once

Went our way, but

Now our luck

Has had its day

And where livelihood

Could once be seen

There's nothing

Times are

Hard with

Tables

Bare, and

Empty

Cups and

Saucers

Where our

Livelihood could

Once be found

Will we go down

Now we have nothing?

And now circumstance once

Went our way, but

Now our luck

Has had its day

And where livelihood

Could once be seen

There's nothing


[Chorus]

The fact that we're here

Means we could stay

But the carpark is calling, calling

The dreams that we've had

Can't fade away

'Cause carpark is calling, calling


[Chorus]

The fact that we're here

Means we could stay

But the carpark is calling, calling

The dreams that we've had

Can't fade away

'Cause carpark is calling, calling

Calling, calling

It's calling, calling

Calling, calling

Calling, calling

Calling, calling


[Outro]

Shattering the seams of corsets

Worn too tight for years

We'll now move on with

Empty hands and broken hearts