Powderfinger - The Metre lyrics

Blow the candles out raise a gla** 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 behind Welcome to the saving grace Welcome to the saving grace There's a sunset on the road Reappearing as we go Keep the gla** 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 make Welcome to the saving grace Welcome to the saving grace There's a sunset on the road Reappearing as we go