Gone to heaven,
In a tub,
A mildly embarrassing tale of woe,
Not a pretty sight,
But a nice way to go.
There's Christmas crackers
with your name inside,
If you're free why don't you sing a fee song.
We shared a window
With a pretty view,
Where once there was wonder, there's now just colour,
A blur to me,
But maybe not to others.
I don't look through now,
I'm afraid to see,
If you're free why don't you sing a fee song.
Separation.
Gone to heaven
On a cloud,
And though they laugh, you know inside
That no-one ever loves a clown,
But if the people clap,
You'll do it all again,
Just hope than everything makes it's own sense
In the end.
Separation.
Separation.
There's not many things as sad as a song bird
That no longer sings.
There's not many things as sad as a song bird
That no longer sings.
Separation.
There's not many things as sad as a song bird
That no longer sings.
There's not many things as sad as a song bird
That no longer sings.
Separation
Separation Lyrics performed by Blink are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Separation Lyrics performed by Blink is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD