the tossers
late
It's oh so late, are you asleep? There's not a sound, so it's time for me to dream. The window pane, late city scenes, So far away from where I was weaned.  There was a girl so long ago, All through the park at night we go. All just as late as it is now, Two discontented, a young one's vow.  I'm here for you, only to adore you. You mean everything to me. And you're with me wherever I go, And I miss you everywhere I go.  Well, goodbye to old friends, I watched you go. From where I sit now, I still say hello. All the memories gone by, those that I couldn't call. An eternal divide, the distance too long.  Dead as a mackerel. Dead as a door. Dead as a nail, but never a bore.  Always good for a laugh. Always good for a shout. Always good for a memory when the lights are out.