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