Safe, warm Lancashire home How could I leave you, I don't know Cold hard girl Veneer is all that she was A head on her shoulders like Dante But the quotes don't hold The punchline is old And I don't belong to no one Oh...
Safe, warm Lancashire home How could I leave you, I don't know Cold hard girl Veneer must be all that she was Well, this is the view that now helps me But the sky is clouds As the world comes of age And I don't belong to no one Oh...
The world comes of age As the world comes of age A blessing or a burden It's a blessing or a burden