Brett Anderson - Unsung

Plans, all those intricate plans
Left like gloves on the railings,
Slipping through your hands,
Clouds, those impossible clouds are gathering now...

Soar like a love song that stutters, lifelong, unsung
Soar like a swallow that circles, lifelong, unsung

And it's all in your head, and it's all
Slipping through your hands...

Soar like a love song that stutters all lifelong
And life is your love song, unsung
Soar like a love song,
Yes life is your love song, unsung