So many words are spoken

Round and round and round and round

So many confidences broken in this town

Too many cigarettes, I don't want to feel like this anymore

I go running, running in the rain



The television programmes

Go round and round and round and round

Oh God, I wish you were still here

Oh yes, I'm sorry for what I said

I love you, but I still wish you were dead

Now I'm running, running in the rain



So much time for thinking

Round and round and round and round

The boys all go drinking just to shut it out

Out here in the storm

You know that you're alive

Running, running in the rain