Foreign Policy Songtext

Wrote down what I was told when you were running out.
You said we're strong enough, we're bulletproof.
But love's not a thing you control. It's not sustainable.
We're all available to anyone.
Why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning.
Your fairytale promises mean nothing now.
Why did you have to go on such a beautiful morning.
Your foreign policy will drag us down.
Well I love free market, but I hate labour mobility.
Cos all my abilities are not enough to sell anything that sells where you were running to.