What was it that you wanted to say Smeared in pencil, couldn't read it anyway Got the trash and the bottles in bags Some old boxes with notebooks in frames
I've got it written down So I can show you now I've got it written down So I can read it now
You may find that you'll never come undone Like you're supposed to before you start your famous run Just because there may be flowers in your hair Doesn't mean you have to pretend that you just don't care When all the other kids have given up for the night There's always more out there looking for a light On the shore where the Margate sands go out You never never never never ever had a doubt