This is where the truth beginsnWhere teardrops glance the sallow skinnYou lose your willnAnd I can lend you minennThe Westway wall?s so tall and bleaknReflect the words we dare not speaknBy the bottle?s endnWe may have done our timennWhat you want is to stay away from people like menWho twist most everything they seenAnd leave the gray old world behind younnSo sow it up, kid, have some cloutnWe?ll do some wine and fall aboutnThe sun will shine again tomorrownOh, oh, oh, we?ll look beyond the parapetnWe are just bums lest you forgetnWe can beg, steal and borrownnWell, you say the pills will sort me outnEmbolden me againstnThe manifestations of fear and doubtnI just forgot who I used to bennSo, now I'm strungnSomewhere between a dreamnAnd the humdrum day to day routinenA laurel wreath on the door to my heartnnWhat you want is to wash your face and try to breathenForget your mind and shut your eyes so that you can seenAnd leave the gray old world behind younnSo sow it up, kid, have no doubtnWe?ll walk the line and have it outnThe sun will shine again tomorrownOh, oh, oh, for all the friends you've ever metnSome you'll love and some forgetnJust hold on for tomorrownnSo here's to now and all of usnWith our sweet hearts we tried to make a brand new startnMay the fabric never tear us apartnnAnd some day when we're in the coldnHere's a semblance we can hopenSo pick a posy and put it on your heart for mennSo, now I move and if you're innIt wouldn't hurt just to give it a try and winnDon't forget who you're meant to bennWhat you want is to get a bike and do wheeliesnBut I bet you can't do ?em half as good as menThrow it out when it's over, it's overnnSo sow it up, kid, have some cloutnWe?ll go to mine and sulk aboutnHow the sun will shine tomorrownFor all the friends you've not yet metnSome would die for you, I?ll betnSo hold on for tomorrownnSo sow it up, kid, have some cloutnWe'll go to mine and fuck aboutnThe sun will shine again tomorrownFor all friends you've not yet metnSome would die for you, I betnSo hold on for tomorrownnThis is where the truth beginsnFor more than seven deadly sinsnAnd even thoughnI may have hurt your mind