Lyrics:

up on the stand, the society meeting

that was the way, was the way that I found you

drunk after work, here in the late night feelings

that was the way, was the way that I found you

sat in the crowd, watching the women's tennis

that was the way, was the way that I found you

saw who you were, picking up from the canvas

that was the way; I was wrapped around you,

met you while you were switching on

and checked your box on the blue coupon

that was how...I...found...



up on the stand, the society meeting

that was the way, was the way that I found you

drunk after work, here in the late night feelings

that was the way; I was wrapped around you

kicked your wheel in the midday sun

and saved your place in the peloton

that was how...I...found...



sat in the crowd, watching the women's tennis

that was the way, was the way that I found you

saw who you were, picking up from the canvas

that was the way; I was wrapped around you

you still don't know what I want

picked up your book in a street kiosk

that was how...I...found...



up on the stand, the society meeting

that was the way, was the way that I found you

late night feelings, trying to set for the winter

to leave you this way, the way I found you

met you while you were switching on

and checked your box on the blue coupon

that was how...I...found...