You always loved the sad songs, like you loved it when I lost, so I don't tell
you when I'm happy because it only makes you cross. And I thought as I was
leaving, and it strkes me every time, politics aside we always, I thought we

always got on fine.

Crystal clear were my intentions, but you didn't want to know, when there's no

point in staying, you just go.

And I'll be driving through provincial towns and places sweetly named, and I'll

be looking for a centre, for a sense of live contained. But them I'm out the
other side and through suburban avenues and I realise it never was there. Well,
that's how I feel about you.


Crystal clear were my intentions, but you didn't want to know, when there's no
point in staying you just go.