Sunny Pompeii - Anchorage lyrics

Looking round I think it's gonna be a good year Get dressed up I'll call you when I'm almost near and dear we'll cruise Out past all the other cars to where the sky fills up with stars and we can be lit up Seven days are slipping through my fingers like hard, hard earned pay They're chiming in a chorus of church bells singing change And when it pa**es through my mind like an anchor in the sky I try to pin it up What a view (everyone is safe and sound everyone is underground) The year is through (funny how the things we want just have a way of coming round) Round and round we go When we reel our anchor in we'll learn to stop to play pretend No enemies and no more friends, no vinegar no saccharine When the sun decides to die, all our outsides and our insides They will be lit up