verse 1
Come pedalling slow bicycle man
Don't let your wheels go crazy
like your species has
Cos we all know love is a hologram
We've been living low killing all
The witnesses yeah yeah
And it's hard to find the pieces of
this city of mine
And it's grown so hard to ever know
the piece in my heart
verse 2
Come pedalling slow bicycle man
I've seen your world go skipping
Stones and mustard gas
It hurts to know life is a paper bag
We are burning low crying out for
Rain again yeah yeah
And it's hard (it's hard) to find
(to find) the pieces of this city of
mine (city of mine)
And it's grown (its grown) so hard
(so hard) to ever know the piece in
my heart
Bridge
The owner of your borrowed eyes
Won't love you when your dollar dies
There you are somewhere you
Shouldn't be
The rubber in your tyres rot another day you smoke cigars
It's no different from your body in
your dreams
verse 3
Come pedalling slow bicycle man
Down paper road the road to where
you seen her last
Through all the turning and laughing
as the busses pass
You push it away so long something
brings it back again yeah yeah
And it's hard (it's hard) to find
(to find) the pieces of this city of
mine (city of mine)
And it's grown (its grown) so hard
(so hard) to ever know the piece in
my heart
And it's hard (it's hard) to find
(to find) the pieces of this city of
mine (city of mine)