Lyrics
Up to the middle and around again, hey
The sun don’t shine, and the rain won’t stay
Up to the middle and around again, hey
The moonlight shines and the scars don’t fade
Sailing on my way...
Measured in morals not millions
Up to the middle and around again, hey
Detour lies in eternal wait
Up to the middle and around the bend, hey
Angels spy as the silver greys
Woke up to a river in the garden – Woke up to a river in the garden
What a shame...
Measured in morals not millions
Come to the middle of the wishing well
Come to the middle of the wishing well
I’m in a swerve way – I’m in a swerve way
Up to the middle and around again
