I’ll put this place behind me soon   For somewhere bright and shiny and new   These streets got smaller the more I grew   It might be trite but it’s true         I’m walking home in the early evening   My fingers are numb and I can see myself breathing   I feel down and out, I feel like up-and-leaving   There’s somewhere I’d rather be than here         I’m as good as my word, I’m as good as gone   Some days nothing can go wrong   And I feel strange and I feel strong   This is not where I belong...         And I don’t love you any more   And I don’t love you any less   You’re just as lovely as you were   The day we met         Let’s get out of here   I’m looking forward to the future   I’ve got a good idea   And I’ve got a motorscooter