Pen and Notebook

You saved for a bass guitar You knew you'd made a mistake when you first saw Marr With your pen and notebook, you've blown me away It's the smallest words we cannot say Your favourite colour is that of red wine Which brings me around to your favourite pastime With your pen and notebook, you've blown me away And I won't be blamed for not feeling the same Are the stars out tonight From the Southside, oh the prettiest side? Will you stumble or fall tonight? Are you watching, wrapped up cosy and tight? We're not the same We're not the same We're not the same