Same as it ever was
And you may find yourself living in an end of terrace semi
And you may find yourself in another part of the world
And you may find yourself behind the build of a larger than usual plastic kit
And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife
And you may ask yourself, "Well, how did I get here?"
And you may ask yourself, "How do I work this?"
And you may ask yourself, "Why is everything so large?"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not my tinking table"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not my usual scale
You may ask yourself, "What is that supposed to be?"
You may ask yourself, "Where does that bit go to?"
And you may ask yourself, "Am I right, am I wrong?"
And you may say to yourself, "My God, what have I done?"
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