Crowded House — Never Be the Same Home Demo

Don’t hang around, like friends at a funeral. Don’t kiss the ground. When the arm stops slowly the children. We might still survive With our eyes up through the mist. We could save your life. Could never be mistake. Don’t miss your ground. I know we’d been hearted Lies to the ground, with the non-stop lowering children. We might still survive With our eyes up through the mist. We could save your life. Could never be the same