Goldfish - Cloud Control

Don’t you wait

For a man

Like you wait

For a bus

Expecting it will never come

You get on the wrong one

You getting really kind of blasé

Coming home any old way

Can you find

A piece of mind

That you used

To have to hide?

Break the rules of being alone

Not everything is a poem

You getting really kinda lazy

And talking any old way

Who are you now?

What have you done

With my old friend?

I lost you

Who are you now?

Where have you gone

My old friend?

I miss you

All the gold in this sunken ship

Will be a haven for fish

Who are you now?

What have you done

With my old friend?

I lost you

Who are you now?

Where have you gone

My old friend?

I miss you