Strangeland(Dallas Sketch / 2011) - Keane

作词：Tim Rice-Oxley/Tom Chaplin/Richard Hughes

作曲：Tim Rice-Oxley/Tom Chaplin/Richard Hughes

Lover I remember laying out our map

Throwing our possessions in the van

Your tapes piled on the back seat

And a camera in your hand

Dressed for our arrival in the strangeland

Strangeland blind

You got no reason you got no rhyme

You get no time to put things right to put things right

Scream like fearless children

As we raced across wet sand

And leapt into the waters of the strangeland

And now the things I've done to forget you

Well it's not what I had planned

And you still want more from me given you all I have

Strangeland blind

You got no reason you got no rhyme

You get no time to put things right to put things

Strangeland dreams

You give no mercy to put like me

We get no time to put things right to put things right

You wound the rope around me

And you pulled the knots in tight

The sweetest thoughts get twisted in the strangeland