Secret Alphabets - Kasabian

This is the end of the tracks

Where the fountains

Climb into your eye

Nobody’s hurting and nobody’s lying

They climb into your eye

Never to die…

They say the man he used to sail on his journey

And laid a trap so much

The pilgrims for their money

He placed his gold all over this world

And in morning as he looked out over Cairo

He makes his process

And his smoked them in a barrum

He could not die

And we never found out why

This is the end of the tracks

Where the fountains

climb into your eye

Nobody’s hurting and nobody’s lying

They climb into your eye

Never to…

This is the end of the tracks

Where the fountains

Climb into your eye

Nobody’s hurting and nobody’s crying

They climb into your eye

Never to die…

No one’s getting older

Everybody’s feeling young

Journey’s almost over now

There’s hope for everyone

This is the end of the tracks

Where the fountains close

This is the end of the tracks

Where the fountains close