Pierced trails, yellow drag backs
Collect your complex mind pass
Take your ticket
Join the queue
The holiday of a lifetime is waiting for you
Would float down the river with me?
Would you never say never to me?
Open up let's go
We'll have a meeting of souls
Cold feet meet warmer shores
Welcoming mine and yours
The slot machines blink
The promenade sinks
There's a house with no doors
(with a ragged old flag)
And Styrofoam floors
(and it's flying half mast)
Open up lets go
We'll have a meeting of the souls
We can walk by the seaside and no one really knows that you're mine
We can walk by the seaside now you're mine
Writer(s): Michael Griffin, Martin Johnston, Craig James Mcmahon, Alex Euan Sharples, Ciaran Joseph Mceneny, Marc Rooney
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