Tourists Lyrics

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Like Japanese fields

Of yellow

Wait to wash me off

And beat me

Like Japanese fields

Of yellow

Wait to wash me off

And beat me

In our

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

We are all

Gilligans

And Gullivers

You hurt from laughing

At the contrast

We are all

Gilligans

And Gullivers

You hurt

From laughing at the contrast

Of our

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Like African

Sangomas

Argentinian

Pink Houses

French Bernadettes

French Bernadettes

French Bernadettes

Drinking dirty spring

For sinful things

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

They're just played anew

Played anew

I look for love

In pictures

I wait for love

In pictures

I look for you

In pictures

I wait for you

In pictures

Where have you gone?

Where have you gone?

You're gone

You're gone

You're gone

You're gone

You're gone

Gone, gone, gone

Gone, gone, gone, gone

You're gone

Gone, gone, gone

You're gone

Gone, gone, gone

You're gone

Gone

Life in the collage

Some memories never change

Life in the collage

Some memories never change