The Other Side [LP Version]

Wheels are grinding at the rumour mill
Turning, churning into overkill
To manufacture all the truth you will believe in
I’d be happy just to drift along
Cast my shadow by the fiery sun
But the sky’s been drowned by the clouds
On my horizon

Here they come again with all those lies
Squeezing them between the cracks and fissures of my mind
And it’s time to go
Baby take a ride
To the furthest shore
To the other side
To the other side
To the other side

Sat here watching how the river flows
She’s quite happy with the way she goes
And I’ll feel much better
When I learn some of her secrets
See the people
How they run around
Building towers on the shifting sand
And I wish they wouldn’t
‘Cos they make me feel distracted

Here they come again with all those lies
Squeezing them between the cracks and fissures of my mind
And it’s time to go
Baby take a ride
To the furthest shore
To the other side
To the other side
To the other side

And it’s time to go
Baby take a ride
To the furthest shore
To the other side
And it’s time to go
Baby take a ride
To the furthest shore
To the other side
To the other side
To the other side