Found a hole and slipped on through
Kissed the stone and learnt the lines
Jogged the queue all the time, forgetting you
Worsted shovel lover three years running
Come second to a picket-faced white nine-to-five
Who's just alive
Blew 100 pair, there was nothing to say
Save some fond regrets, yeah
You can't be without this
Blew 100 pair, there was nothing to say
Save some fond regrets, yeah
I need you to be
(I need you to be)
To be around
(I need you to be)
To be around
(I need you to say)
You'll be around
(I need you to be)
To be around
Spilt short lives, juggled debts
Planted flags and made regrets
Muddled through all the time, forgetting you
Cut your teeth and glazed on to
Another brother's fickle ways
So why amazed when it don't come out your ways?
Blew 100 pair, there was nothing to say
Save some fond regrets, yeah
You can't be without this
Blew 100 pair, there was nothing to say
Save some fond regrets, yeah
I need you to be
(I need you to be)
To be around
(I need you to be)
To be around
(I want you to say)
You'll be around
(I need you to be)
To be around
I need you to be
I need you to be
I need you to be
I want you to say
(You'll be around)
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