Atlantic Popes - Games lyrics

Lots of gentle kinds of mental Ways of aiming high but reaching low Make you dizzy, keep you busy, running wild In the center of the playing field Where you've got to go and find the rules Of a system, makes it easy, staying cool Up and down, down and up Could be the name of the game In the game down and up We use the same bow to win Reach your peak to be uniquely You in every way or else give up Face the dol-drums watching sit-coms Rain stops play How does it feel to save a dream for tomorrow How did it feel to have a thousand dreams Do you remember chairs and music The way they pushed you aside Up and down, down and up... Up and down, down and up... Left thinking right going back turning round and round You'd be the winner for all Right thinking left going back turns you round and round It makes you tumble and fall In the center of the taut bow the talking emptyness Running now could be a great desaster Running now could be the only way Why run so hard for the right decision It's gonna run anyway... Up and down, down and up... Up and down, down and up...