Besedila: Bristol To Memory. Other. Latenight Conflict.

We'll start this off right
In this off-white room
Where the paper covers up these walls
And the cracks are seeping through
This life is getting old
So dull and routine
And what we did for fun may not be done
It's worn out it's meaning.

What will you say to this
No I'm out, and I'm in
You don't believe in me
Well that's what I need
That's what I need.

And here we go again
We're right back to the start
We got so far but turned around
Now look at where we are
Where has my time gone
It seems to slip away
It seems that this whole life has been one big fucking waste.

What will you say to this
No I'm out, and I'm in
You don't believe in me
Well that's what I need
That's what I need.

I need....

(Thanks to Ted for these lyrics)