It Ended on an Oily Stage

Everything you said was true

Everything you did was you

Everything I started with her

Ended on an oily stage where

I wrote elegiac stanzas for you

I hope and pray that they come true

He found God

In a parking lot, and you did not

I, I headed for the coastalry

Regions of mind

To see what I'd find

But I do understand why they're looking at you

As if you ever really cared

All across the Eastern Board

Languages were being lost

You look so elegantly bored now

Totally at ease with it all, yeah

Whilst you were drunk oh you let it all slip

I hope and pray that it's okay

He found God

In a Wiltshire field, whilst you did not

I, I headed for the coastalry

Regions of mind

To see what I'd find

But I do understand why they're looking at you

As if you ever really cared

He found God

In a Wiltshire field, and you did not

I, I headed for the coastalry

Regions of mind

To see what I'd find