Lyrics:
Go your wayI'll take the long way 'roundI'll find my own way downAs I shouldAnd hold your gazeThere's coke in the Midas touchA joke in the way that we rustAnd breathe againAnd you'll find lossAnd you'll fear what you foundWhen weather comesTearing downThere'll be oats in the waterThere'll be birds on the groundThere'll be things you never asked herOh, how they tear at you nowGo your wayI'll take the long way 'roundI'll find my own way downAs I shouldAnd hold your gazeThere's coke in the Midas touchA joke in the way that we rustAnd breathe againAnd you'll find lossAnd you'll fear what you foundWhen weather comesTearing downThere'll be oats in the waterThere'll be birds on the groundThere'll be things you never asked herOh, how they tear at you now