Have you been crying to yourself   Is your imagination ever going to stop   Dressed in brown to match the seine   Your eyes like dark windows   Your brain's working faster than the cars      Let it happen relax   Don't try to fight it   It's slipped away and it's never   Coming back      The sky open and blue   Like the letters that came from Africa   We look at drawings of lions   And imagine them sat by gas fires   Sat by gas fires      Let it happen relax   Don't try to fight it   It's slipped away and it's never   Coming back      I want to cry but I can't   Like when it's too cold to snow   The day I left the wind blew shut   Velvet curtains   I became older      Let it happen relax   Don't try to fight it      It's slipped away and it's never   Coming back and it's never   Coming back   It's never coming back and it's never…   Coming back.