Jonathan Cole Songtext
von Maxïmo Park

It′s a courtesy
But it's not that common
John in shorts and sandals
With a guiding hand
Just in case

Litness in life
Too early this time

The colours lit up the paper
I hope you were found in the forest


From Romney Marsh to Hastings
Left a trail of independence
Investigating torsos
Private life
Lived at night

Litness in life
Too early this time

The colours lit up the paper
I hope you were found in the forest
Always beyond you
Never quite on the same wavelength

I hope you were found
I hope you were found
I hope you were found
In the forest