Avalon

What's the point in building Avalon

If you can't be happy when it's done?

Who's in the race again?

Doesn't seem a long time since the last one

Wishing I could still make you happy

Torn apart somehow

Must be the waves we were carried on

Crashing on the shores of Avalon

Then grey painted aeroplanes fly over

On their way to war (aeroplanes)

And I'm dialling in, I'm dialling out

There's darkness at the door (dialling out)

Then I overdo my dose

And I don't even know I'm here anymore

It's just something that comes to us all

What's the point in painting Avalon

If you can't be present when it's done?

Who's in the vale again

Picking up the apples of Avalon?

Then grey painted aeroplanes fly over

On their way to war (aeroplanes)

And I'm dialling in, I'm dialling out

But the glass is still half full (dialling out)

Then I overdo my dose

And I don't even know I'm here anymore

It's just something that comes to us all