Avalon

What's the point in building Avalon If you can't be happy when it's done? Who's in the race again? Doesn't seem a long time since the last one Wishing I could still make you happy Torn apart somehow Must be the waves we were carried on Crashing on the shores of Avalon Then grey painted aeroplanes fly over On their way to war (aeroplanes) And I'm dialling in, I'm dialling out There's darkness at the door (dialling out) Then I overdo my dose And I don't even know I'm here anymore It's just something that comes to us all What's the point in painting Avalon If you can't be present when it's done? Who's in the vale again Picking up the apples of Avalon? Then grey painted aeroplanes fly over On their way to war (aeroplanes) And I'm dialling in, I'm dialling out But the glass is still half full (dialling out) Then I overdo my dose And I don't even know I'm here anymore It's just something that comes to us all