The road you'd chosen to follow slowed and
turned into a cul de sac
But there's no shame in turning back and
trying something new
You made a promise to trust the part of you
that knew instinctively
That what will be will be, you freed your heart and soul
And you grew
The storm inside gathering, deciding you would
rather pin your hopes and dreams
On something that you'd never seen, than go back
where you've been
So beneath the western skies, VWs and surfer guys
and rolling sands
Your destiny was in your hands and summer on your side
I see a wish when I look into your eyes
And wish that we could realise
The dreams you dreamed beneath the western skies
Written by Frame/Carey/Gorham Complete Music/Warner Chappell/Copyright Control
Roddy Frame - Vocal, guitar
Jeremy Stacey - Drums, Marxophone, Melodica
Mark Neary - Upright Bass
