| I met him outside a hostel door
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| He said I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours
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| I know you think it’s shifty for a man in his fifties
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| To be sleeping in a hostel dorm
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| But I used to be a welder by trade
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| Used to work by the water where the ships get made
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| But no ship yard will take me now
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| My hands are too shaky now
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| I’ve spent all my money before I get paid
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| I said: David don’t you think it’s strange?
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| While you were in your dark room
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| How the world went and changed
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| Looking in your eyes I think you know
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| That David we lost you, lost you a long time ago
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| Ohhhhh
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| He leans his head against the hostel wall
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| Said I have an ex-wife that doesn’t hear me
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| And a kid that doesn’t call
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| And every month I’m caught short
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| With my fucking child support
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| And the court says that I’m reckless and irresponsible
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| Cause it was never part of the plan
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| To be a middle aged man
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| To be sat outside a hostel, shaking strangers hands
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| But I’ve drunk away my wealth
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| And I’m a picture of bad health
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| And I’m a shadow of a shadow of a former self
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| And I said: David don’t you think it’s strange?
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| For years you were walking
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| And how the world went and changed
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| I hear it in your voice
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| I think you know
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| That David we lost you, lost you a long time ago
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| Ohhhhhh
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| And I said: David don’t you think that it’s strange?
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| While you were sleeping
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| How the world went and changed
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| Looking in your eyes I think you know
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| David we lost you, we lost you a long time ago |