Why don't you tell your Tom Tom to take you to a Blue Sky? Eating up all the tarmac of the M25 Oh she's the queen of my taxidermy little animal The kind of beast that never sleeps when she's on her own Why don't you tell your Tom Tom to take you to a hillside? Where the peaks puncture the clouds and the moon shines crazy bright Oh you can see the water slipping down those green mountains Only later to be drunk by a man from a concrete fountain Don't loose your opportunity to finally set yourself free Don't loose opportunity to finally set yourself free To be where you want to be, to be who you want to be And now your clever Tom Tom has run out of battery Back to the old school trips in the car with the dogs and the maps and Your family Sometimes the best times are had when you get a little bit lost When you don't know who you're gonna meet at the next pit stop Don't loose your opportunity to finally set yourself free Don't loose your opportunity, all these simple things with their intricacies I wanna be free