Nothing Comes

Peter Hammill

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    Consternation out of the box
    as the conversation runs onto the rocks;
    in full expectation nothing comes as a shock.
    It's all plain sailing in the dry dock;
    it's all downhill from here, in the rubble, taking stock...
    with no sense of feeling nothing comes as a shock.

    You remind me of the girlfriend I never had:
    never fitted the equation, I was never quite one of the lads.
    Still I remember that my feelings were always touch and go
    once I thought I knew all that, now I just don't know.

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    The wrap's about to happen, the scene is already blocked,
    black-out's already plotted and the cameras are locked:
    when everything's over nothing comes as a shock.

    I remember that my feelings were always touch and go
    once I thought I knew it all, now I just don't know.

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    Composition: Peter Hammill

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