You've been everywhere but here, your gestures aren't sincere
Yeah I know who runs the show round here
Played a gig in Brighton town on a day you weren't around
The way some texts can be speaks volumes to me
But this time it's no surprise, I wrote this song to leave it all behind
I'll play the game, start again
You've been everywhere but here, your gestures aren't sincere
Yeah I know who runs the show
Lurked your profile page – man I should act my age sometimes
It's time to embrace the smile on my face that sexual politics seem to undermine
But this time it's no surprise, I wrote this song to leave it all behind
I'll play the game, start again sometimes