You Don't Get Gold for Second Place
Here comes that feeling back again
and this time it's not fading
I guess now we're gonna have to act
and stop this pretending
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
Don't forget what time and where
I don't know when I'll get home
But I'll bear it in mind
But I'll bear it in mind
We'll compare hangovers tomorrow
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
[screaming] It's the whole love in love equation
Routine against the unknown
Life's a gamble anyway
This has no conclusion
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
There is no consolation
There is no consolation
and this time it's not fading
I guess now we're gonna have to act
and stop this pretending
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
Don't forget what time and where
I don't know when I'll get home
But I'll bear it in mind
But I'll bear it in mind
We'll compare hangovers tomorrow
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
[screaming] It's the whole love in love equation
Routine against the unknown
Life's a gamble anyway
This has no conclusion
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
I'm bored (I'm bored)
of these (of these)
average days
The gap grows larger yet we're both still hanging on
What happened to those early smiles?
Isn't it time we came around?
Isn't it time we came around?
There is no consolation
There is no consolation
There is no consolation
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Andrews, Daniel Lawrence, Adam Yeoman, Alun Burnett-smith, Darren Toms, Duncan Mcgilvary, Tom Diamond
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