Greg MacPherson - 401 lyrics
[Greg MacPherson - 401 lyrics]
People stretched out over kilometres of
Vinyl with lives to match
In fear, in love
Caffeine and the road
It's colder than usual up the 401
Map? The car pool parking lots are empty and
The pace of the street slows down
Slow, the colour of the day
Last in a long line opened up
And left to blow away
Sound bounces of the windows in the skyline
Down the stairs to the train
To the concrete
The decision that was given works out
The car opens up and the dream spills out
The dream
Processed and frozen, sifted and boiled
(all eyes on the minute hand) shipped
Out in the flat bed truck
That pulled out and passed me
In the far right lane
The dream
Vinyl with lives to match
In fear, in love
Caffeine and the road
It's colder than usual up the 401
Map? The car pool parking lots are empty and
The pace of the street slows down
Slow, the colour of the day
Last in a long line opened up
And left to blow away
Sound bounces of the windows in the skyline
Down the stairs to the train
To the concrete
The decision that was given works out
The car opens up and the dream spills out
The dream
Processed and frozen, sifted and boiled
(all eyes on the minute hand) shipped
Out in the flat bed truck
That pulled out and passed me
In the far right lane
The dream