You sat in this room raring to go You hope you find your reason to show You think this comes easy, then it won't You think this comes easy, then when all is said and done you'll find out Once there's a doubt Once you're luck has run out If they'll be hanging about with you
Find your feet Find a piece of grass that's green Take this chance to write your closing scene
The folk you rely on the most The ones who provide the winning post You know there's a reason why you began to believe in what you do You think that this comes easy then when all is said and done you come home
Find your feet Find a piece of grass that's green And take this chance to write your closing scene
Find your feet Find a piece of grass that's green And take this chance to write your closing scene