Testo di The Loneliness Of A Middle Distance

I'll take a second of the day to think about the things that we have Done this year The dog lies down, the pouring rain I'm underneath the smoker's railway arch again The future's looking colourful It's the colour of blood, chaos and corruption of a happy soul A happy soul will Ride in the field Till the rain dies down The railway ticket states a destination But it doesn't mean that we will show There's a fork upon the line We paid the guard to switch the sign, and off we go The future's looking wonderful It's the wonder of a businessman's conspiracy to sell your wares And no one cares Oh you care, I know You care, I forgot for a while On a sulky afternoon spent in dispute You'll give yourself a headache, boy So I take revenge in stories and dreaming of the time when We're on stage Have you seen The Loneliness Of A Middle Distance Runner? When he stops the race and looks around I left the stage You've seen it now I walked to the station I wish you follow me tonight