Elbow - My sad captains
I'm running out of miracles(Oh my soul)And the streets alive with one man shows(Oh my soul)The corner boys were moved along(Oh my soul)We're plummeting like crippled crows(Oh my soul)Oh long before you and I were bornOthers beat these benches with their empty cupsTo the night and its stars to be here and now and who we areAnother sunrise with my sad captainsWith who I choose to lose my mindAnd if its so we only pass this way but onceWhat a perfect waste of timeThe BMX apothecary(Oh my soul)The architect of infamy(Oh my soul)For each and every train we missed(Oh my soul)The bitter little Eucharist(Oh my soul)Oh long before you and I were bornOthers beat these benches with their empty cupsTo the night and its stars to the here and now and who we areAnother sunrise with my sad captainsWith who I choose to lose my mindAnd if its so we only pass this way but onceWhat a perfect waste of timeAnother sunrise with my sad captainsWith who I choose to lose my mindAnd if its so we only pass this way but onceWhat a perfect waste of timeAnother sunrise with my sad captainsWith who I choose to lose my mindAnd if its so we only pass this way but onceWhat a perfect waste of timeWhat a perfect waste of time
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