Do You Remember - Good Shoes

On a train from Brighton to Clapham

And I’ve been losing my head

And interesting and understated

I’ve been thinking it’s better unsaid

The hope and glory

Of something needlessly boring

On a train from Brighton to Clapham

This journey brings back memories

Of cold wind and cycling

I think things were better back then

When we expected nothing

Did things for love and not money

Do you remember?

All the things that they said they would do

But which never came true