Street lights flicker on early now the winters come,.
and if you're ever unsure one could be the north star.
But don't take it to heart my love, just float to the sun.
coz if you're trying to run you'll not get far.
so lets all sit down with the bugs and the frogs,
and they'll sing us a song about all the things that we've lost, and it's the small things like TV remotes or the big things like someone you loved.
So lets all sit down by the pond and skim some stones,
but does that light from that street lamp blind you or does it lead you home?
does that light from that street lamp blind you my love?