It's useless to say that you Only scratched the surface. Your survey shows things Bears the mark of everything. There you're undertaking over through Your ways to wait for the next time And you should have seen your face As they banished you to your outskirts Like an asteroid that fell or a dream That you couldn't tell to anyone. Everything that you just couldn't sell, You'll waste away 'till it falls on you. One left, it's one night, one left, it's one night. Your river gone, you reliever gone and you'll Dama-dama-damaging it and they're all gonna Scratch their back pedalling heads now. A puncture in the sky, up here and now. I know you're living toil lives, How unfortunate they all look now? About you as I do of what The future brings and what I can bring to it you're on the Island waving goodbye to me, yeah. You know, we are yours, We are trying, whoever hard You look at someone else's star, It won't get you very far. You know I'm unsure But aren't we all?