Impressions - Neil Finn

Truth will rise in the morning

Is this crime really happening?

I guess we can’t keep the world away

From sinking under pressure

This disguise fooling no one

Go downtown get your hair done

Belly of rhymes got no reason

They know you only too well

With the dawn floating sideways

All these eyes seeming drawn to you

If you decide you should run away

You won’t be going solo

Impressions

Why don’t we take it to an interview

Impressions

With anybody it could be so hard

Impressions

There’s a picture of a rickshaw leaving

Impressions

I want to sink into the atmosphere

In this chaos around us

Still you found this connection

But it’s not good luck for anyone

To play at being dumb

Got no plans for the future

(Not looking for a change, I’m here to stay)

Got to make good impressions

(Take me to a darkened stage and its all arranged)

Goodbye night, forest, sky

(And trouble you can call my name)