Sign of the Times

Sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
And he is on the borderline

Sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
And he is on the borderline

All in rows
Their precious things are locked away
All they chose
Tomorrow may just be today

Suburban dreams
Are all that he's allowed to say
In lock and key
Where he begins to break away

Sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
And he is on the borderline

It's the sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
On the borderline

Break him out
Of Revolutionary Road
But is in too deep
In the familiar warmth of old

At 6am the daily horror show is born
At 5pm another line of life is torn

And he is home
He is home again
He is home
Home again
And he is home
And he is home again
And he is home
And he is home again

And so he stands
He makes a stand before the picket fences
And he feels the warmth of old is cold and
Not all he was born to be and he becomes the...

Sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
And he is on the borderline

It's the sign of the times
And he is on the borderline
On the borderline

Break him out of Revolutionary Road