dave'd called me up yesterday
everything he loved had moved away
i felt despair come crawling through that phone
i know the feeling but don't get me wrong
dave i've always thought that you were touched by fate
it's never easy but why throw it away?
maybe you were both chasing this
flirt with death but never kiss her
so what's a fiver? why so mean?
that's too cheap. i see you bleed
i know you feel the squeeze
the view from on your knees
but dave i've always felt that you were touched by fate
the thing that gets me is the stupid waste. so pick it up and don't put it down
a newer story in another town
i know you feel the squeeze
then it will seem you dreamed these things