I watched you wipe the soil
from your face
and hounded down the hill
Sold as it will
and if we should recoil
from this place
anaesthetised by
prying eyes
Surrender in grace

Sometime sometime
sometime

So acquiescent like
it's rent
bruised and wrecked
and spent
This pallid haggling's
drained
from me my love
And if the artifice reveals
the tarnish on the seals
of all the lies we ever made
And who can say
it can't be so
and who can't say
it can be so

Sometime sometime
sometime