Passenger - Powderfinger

Caged

Hold so tight until your knuckles show

Escape

As far away as you could ever know

You sink them all down

Watch them float up

'Til the wheel has spun around

You will be bound by what you are

Stand in the corner

With your face stripped of colour

For what?

If you want to be a passenger

Climb aboard with me, we’re leaving now

Step outside and see another world

Only if you want to be a passenger

And chained

So many places you’d prefer to be

Than framed

By a picket fence and salary

You sink them all down

Watch them float up

Until the wheel has spun around

You will be bound by who you are

Tied to the corner

With your hope twisted under

In knots

But if you want to be a passenger

Climb aboard with me, we’re leaving now

Step outside and see another world

Only if you want to be a passenger, oh

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

(Yeah, if you want to be)

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la

(And if you want to be)

Ohhh

La-la, la-la, la-la-la