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