Lyrics:

Sat at the lights while the change on the dashboard was shaking
I thought of you, and the boy with his head on the table

Everything is new, everything is new
Well I know my digging
And I know my singing too

Well I knew the girl, before she was glazed
Fired in time from the heat of the game
She used to speak for herself (speak for herself)
But now she speaks for the name

Everything is new, everything is new
Well I know my digging
And I know my singing too

The fruit in the window, it never decays
It was built to last, it was bought to stay
By a Bamford girl, from a different age

Everything is new, everything is new
Well I know my digging
And I know my singing too