One Better Day [DVD]

She spies the old chap in the road to share her bags with
Stares across the water, he sees right through the lock

Surrounded by his past on a short white line

But on and up like outstretched hands

She has bags of time
Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the sunshine
Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the sunshine

But when she get thrown out, three bags at a time
Trying to remember one better day
The feeling of arriving when you've nothing left to lose
And an old woman filling out a million baggage tags

A while ago when people stopped to hear him say
A while ago when people stopped to hear her say
He sits while cars pass either side takes his time
Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoes

Further down a photo booth, a million plastic bags
She's trying to remember one better day
She rests her back against his and sits down
Now she has walked enough through rainy town

Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the sunshine
Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the sunshine
Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoes
Beating down in time with the rhythm of your shoes

His mumbled words, his fumbled words, mock