Intro: (4x) Verse spring again and anything's for sale as usual I am no one where every word and moment is treated as something crucial and sucks in the evening dew with a can or two I hang around and wait for you fenceleaning and dreaming of something new making no waves Instrumental | (2x) Verse beyond the tracks of an overgrown beach where insects hum round the flames from an oildrum we're drifting into oblivion and out of reach crashing the waves Instrumental | | 3x in the evening dew with a bruise or two fenceleaning and dreaming of a good day and evening they're known to happen even here Instrumental | | | 3x in the evening dew with a can or two I hang around and wait for you fenceleaning and dreaming of something new making no waves Outro | | | Repeat and fade