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Worlds Away, Yards Apart
Lyrics
Worlds Away, Yards Apart (Holland)

One kid, two cars in a three floor flat
Cold and harsh as the marble floor

He's prematurely grey, a bit fat
Corporate law, conceited bore

She drops her boy off at school
To find herself in shops and jewels

Chorus

Tired lines on worn-out faces
It took the end for them to start

Nothing to say they're worlds away
But only yards apart
______

He lost his job the Feds were waiting
The other day when he came home

He spends his time orchestrating
His defense on his own

She sells cosmetics door to door
And finds herself on all fours, scrubbing floors

(Chorus)

Bridge

Just take her hand, tell her you love her
With nothing left, there's nothing to lose
There's nothing left to lose

(Chorus)

Nothing to say they're worlds away
But only yards apart


Copyright 2009 - David A. Holland
Credits
Lyrics Credits: David Holland
Music Credits: David Holland
Producer Credits: Kevin Poree & David Holland
Publisher Credits: David A. Holland
Performance Credits: Hiding in Public
Label Credits: Hiding in Public
Description
Short Song Description:
Dark humour with a world weary word of warning:

Tired lines on worn out faces
It took the end for them to start
Nothing to say, they're worlds away
But only yards apart
Long Song Description:
Story Behind the Song:
Metadata
Song Length: 3:08
Primary Genre: Pop-Rock
Secondary Genre: Rock-Classic
Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
Similar Artist 1: Beatles, The
Similar Artist 2: Eric Clapton
Language: English