Frank Turner - Isabel download song

Song Lyrics

But my hope remains within the arms of isabel, so now our calloused hands once told
so now our calloused hands once told
computer screens
Filtered air, but yet the thing that really cuts is that we can t remember how we got caught Isabel, and count to ten
To shore up all my plans, filtered air

to shore up all my plans
And working seven days a week at these salvation schemes, and so the world has changed
Worse or betters hard to tell, count your blessings
So the time will come when all must save themselves, but my hope remains within the arms of isabel
So now the years are rolling by, gentle voice and soothing hands

The machines we ve made will damn us into hell, then breathe
and so the world has changed
And it s not long since you and i could have been train drivers and astronauts, so now the years are rolling by
to quiet my despair
And now we re stuck in furnished ruts, and i must change as well, computer screens

but yet the thing that really cuts is that we can t remember how we got caught
And so the world has changed, gentle voice and soothing hands Isabel, we are scared
and working seven days a week at these salvation schemes
so now the years are rolling by
but now our hands are soft and weak

Worse or betters hard to tell, filtered air
Worse or betters hard to tell, so the time will come when all must save themselves Isabel, and it s not long since you and i could have been train drivers and astronauts
If you re there, because we know our forefathers were farmers and fishermen
We are scared, count your blessings Turner, that are bound to fail
So the time will come when all must save themselves, if you re there Isabel, if you re there

And so the world has changed, so now the years are rolling by
and count to ten
If you re there, to quiet my despair
filtered air