The build up lasted for days,
Lasted for weeks,
Lasted too long
Our hero withdrew,
When there was two,
He could not choose one,
So there was none

Worn into the vaguely announced
Worn into the vaguely announced

The spinning top made a sound
Like a train across the valley,
Fading, oh so quiet but constant til it passed,
Over the ridge
Into the distances
Written on your ticket to remind you where to stop,
And when to get off

The spinning top made a sound
Like a train across the valley,
Fading, oh so quiet but constant til it passed,
Over the ridge
Into the distances
Written on your ticket to remind you where to stop,
And when to get off