Summer turned it's back too soon

Now we're playing autumn tunes again

As we're waiting in this dressingroom

The backstage door is closed but it will open soon

People grey and dusty minds

I feel like running down the hill hoping to settle there

But running's just a waste of time

You see, the more we run the more we seem to get nowhere

Today I had a strange feeling

It started off so well you say

Today I had a strange feeling

It started off so well but it went slowly down the drain

Cuddle in your moodswing season. role around in selfpity there

Go ahead cry without a reason. don't believe I don't care

It's so funny how it turned out she said

You see the winter always makes me grab for cigarettes

Both my shoes are full of led

From now on things can only jolly up I guess

Chorus

Maybe it's true

Bullshit'stories people tell about me, they're all true

Well today's over. tomorrow's coming through