Day Three of Five - The Lucksmiths

Imagine a prison break

Take the plans we made

Tie them up and keep them hid

Escape by the old canal

Scratch my name in a heart

In the paint underneath the bridge

And it’s alright

We’re coming by

Run away on day three of five

Drink and laugh and eat until the bellyache

Please don’t say, don’t say I’ve got to lie down again

Suppose we took hold of this place

This little Georgian café

It’s really just a question of when

Look at the way it bends

The scales tip

The way the days divide

It’s three of five

Yesterday we took the river

Tomorrow’s Maya Derin’s eyes

We’re in the middle now

It’s three of five

And it’s alright

We’re coming by

Run away on day three of five

And it’s our right while doing time

Run away on day three of five