(heaton/rotheray)
Build your dream castle out of sand
Its bound to get washed up anyway
Dream your dreams out of last week
Theyre bound to have come up yesterday

If you want to give them flowers
Make them paper ones you send
Live your life a jigsaw
It goes back in the box, in the end
Build your dream heart from plasticine
cause youre putty in their hands
Mould your ambition in concrete
cause youll only land in quicksand

Carve your dough from play-dough
cause theyll roll you into a ball
Make your friends from lego
cause lego makes a wall

cause when you build big houses
The paintings get stolen
The devil says hes silver
When you know that he is golden
When papier mch heads make more sense
Than the sun
Giving teacher apples could be fun or dumb

Build your planes from airfix
cause youll only lose the war
Write your love letters on rice paper
At least youll feed the poor

Build your dream castle out of sand
Its bound to get washed up anyway
Dream your dreams out of last week
Theyre bound to have come up yesterday

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