Canter

This is the beginning of the rest of your life You better start moving like you're running out of time The realisation coming over your mind That it should be a canter If you could just find the answer You know it could be a canter If you're just a wee bit less of a wanker More than half of the time This is the beginning of the rest of your life You better start grafting 'cause you're running out of time The roof is on fire, it's raining outside But it should be a canter If you could just find the answer You know it could be a canter If you're just a wee bit less of a wanker More than half of the time Because the hardest part of the game Isnae even playing the game It's caring enough to care about the things that you're doin' Oh it's a wee cryin' shame Here comes the rain This is the beginning of the rest of your life You better start grafting 'cause you're running out of time The roof is on fire, it's raining outside But it should be a canter If you could just find the answer You know it could be a canter If you're just a wee bit less of a wanker More than half of the time They tell you it's not easy They tell you that it's hard They tell you it's impossible to mend a broken heart The lead role in a tragedy, pretending that it's art It's hard to see the finish when you don't know where to start I could write a stanza, then put you in a song Detail all the times when you were right and I was wrong Flashbacks to the only place I felt like I belong You'll never be a king when you're acting like a pawn Because the hardest part of the game Isnae even playing the game It's caring enough to care about playing the game Oh it's a wee cryin' shame Here comes rain