The build-up lasted for days 
Lasted for weeks 
Lasted too long 

Our hero withdrew 
When there was two 
He could not choose one
So there was none

Worn into the vaguely announced
Worn into the vaguely announced

The spinning top made a sound like a train across the valley 
Fading, oh so quiet, but constant till it passed 
Over the ridge into the distances, written on your ticket 
To remind you where to stop 
And when to get off

The spinning top made a sound like a train across the valley 
Fading, oh so quiet, but constant till it passed 
Over the ridge into the distances, written on your ticket 
To remind you where to stop 
And when to get off

The spinning top made a sound like a train across the valley 
Fading, oh so quiet, but constant till it passed 
Over the ridge into the distances, written on your ticket 
To remind you where to stop 
And when to get off
When to get off
When to get off
When to get off