Sign of the Times - Voyager

Sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

And he is on the borderline

Sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

And he is on the borderline

All in rows

Their precious things are locked away

All they chose

Tomorrow may just be today

Suburban dreams

Are all that he’s allowed to say

In lock and key

Where he begins to break away

Sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

And he is on the borderline

It’s the sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

On the borderline

Break him out

Of Revolutionary Road

But is in too deep

In the familiar warmth of old

At 6am the daily horror show is born

At 5pm another line of life is torn

And he is home

He is home again

He is home

Home again

And he is home

And he is home again

And he is home

And he is home again

And so he stands

He makes a stand before the picket fences

And he feels the warmth of old is cold and not all he was born to be and he

becomes the…

Sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

And he is on the borderline

It’s the sign of the times

And he is on the borderline

On the borderline

Break him out of Revolutionary Road