My Sad Captains - elbow

I’m running out of miracles

Oh my soul

And the streets are lined with one-man shows

Oh my soul

Corner boys were moved along

Oh my soul

We’re plummeting like crippled crows

Oh my soul

Oh, long before

You and I were born

Others beat these benches with their empty cups

To the night and its stars

To be here, and now, and who we are

Another sunrise with my sad captains

With who I choose to lose my mind

And if it’s so we only pass this way but once

What a perfect waste of time

The BMX apothecary

Oh my soul

The architect of infamy

Oh my soul

For each and every train we miss

Oh my soul

A bitter little Eucharist

Oh my soul

Oh, long before

You and I were born

Others beat these benches with their empty cups

To the night and its stars

To be here, and now, and who we are

Another sunrise with my sad captains

With who I choose to lose my mind

And if it’s so we only come this way but once

What a perfect waste of time

Another sunrise with my sad captains

With who I choose to lose my mind

And if it’s so we only pass this way but once

What a perfect waste of time

Another sunrise with my sad captains

With who I choose to lose my mind

And if it’s so we only pass this way but once

What a perfect waste of time

What a perfect waste of time