But these things take time love.
These things take backbone.
And they'll tell you what you want to hear
cause they think its better.
But you better know how to point out the liars.
You've got to weigh your wars make sure you're not fighting for nothing.
Are you fighting for nothing?

It feels like this world has been
growing slowly upside down.
Maybe I should move to China,
and straighten this mess out.
Maybe Ill be a poet.
Watch all the sky for falling words.

PS: I'll miss you. Till we meet again, one day. Perhaps at the Kings Cross Station.