Land's End

At this point in time I find Patrick Wolf's "Land's End" (Wind in The Wires) to decribe everything around me. Monday mood music.

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Land's End

The work is done and the record's pressed/Now you're doing battle with the fickle press/You've got to strike the hammers and pull the bow/And another fool/It's just another show/It's all the same and you've seen it before

And it don't seem like too long a time/Since you were sweating in the streelight/Too many dreams not enough schemes/And a bike with no gears to ride/With the wheels going too slow

So you tell 'em/I'm leaving London for Lands End/With a green tent and a violin/I'm going to strike the hammers and pull the bow/Just another day to forget this show/And come back to me/Come back to me/Darling come back to me/Come back

Now don't it seem like too long a time/Since you were sweating in the spotlight/Too many jeers not enough cheers/But when you sing you've got nothing to hide/Singing where does the time go/And where does the time go

Oh darling when will you ever learn/The grass is always greener/It's everywhere you turn/You'll see it/Everything you're sure of is up for change/We're all stuck on this spinning stage/Spinning around and round/And round and round and round