The Metre - Powderfinger
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The Metre Lyrics
Blow the candles out raise a glass to the night
Let all the tension out you've been wound up so tight
It's a tender trap to plan ahead all the time
If you measure the world by what you leave behindWelcome to the saving grace
Welcome to the saving grace
There's a sunset on the road
Reappearing as we goKeep the glass topped up it's not over just yet
Pull off the social bluff celebrate your success
Turn the sunlight out find a place in the shade
If you measure the world by the mark that you makeSo welcome to the saving grace
Welcome to the saving grace
There's a sunset on the road
Reappearing as we goIf you measure the world by what you leave behindWelcome to the saving grace
Welcome to the saving grace
There's a sunset on the road
Reappearing as we go
Reappearing as we go
Reappearing as we goThere's a sunset on the road
Welcome to the saving grace