Foxes of Caulfield

Every day that rolls around
Rolls in like a storm

Every day that rolls around
Takes a little more

Every moment next to you
Reminds me of god

God reminds me of my friend
Sitting on the corner down the road

Everything undone

(We move like the foxes of caulfield
And we go like this
In the night)

Yeah, there’s something about tonight
Yeah, there’s something about tonight
Set your lookalike alight
Yeah I guess I’m alright

Every arm that wraps around
Holds a little tight

Every time you come around
You come right on time

Every wheel that turns around
Carries us away

Every wheel that carries us
Carries us like children in the wind

My mind is my mind...

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