Cautious Ground - Tribe After Tribe

Some say our pleasures will never end

Right from the start our hearts will blend

You told yourself it’s what you’re looking for

Open windows and open doors

In light and shade

On cautious

Bring on the clowns

Some say our pleasures are simple ways

Stormy pressures and stormy days

You told yourself it’s what they’re looking for

Broken windows and silent wars

In light and shade

On cautious

Bring on the clowns