Safe, warm lancashire home
How could I leave you, I don't know
Cold hard girl
Veneer is all that she was
A head on her shoulders like dante
But the quotes don't hold
The punchline is old
And I don't belong to no one
Oh

Safe, warm lancashire home
How could I leave you, I don't know
Cold hard girl
Veneer must be all that she was
Well, this is the view that now helps me
But the sky is clouds
As the world comes of age
And I don't belong to no one
Oh

The world comes of age
As the world comes of age
A blessing or a burden
It's a blessing or a burden