Oh, did you ever get the feeling that there's something come undone?

An unreeling in the seaming

The stitching gone

So you rip a little harder till that rip becomes a run

Feel the fabric of existence come unspun

Hey there, we don't care

Could be standing way out where

You're naked and freezing till you run

Freeze or run

But don't stop feeling audacious

There's no one to save us

So just carry on

And don't go blaming the neighbours

You know they're the same as us

We should just get on

Get on

With a plastic carrier bag in each hand

The rain fell low

So you were standing

Under the holly tree with exasperated feelings, and

Hey ho, you don't know

Is it a joke?

No, I said no!

I'm serious

More serious than I've ever been

I've ever been

So don't stop feeling audacious

There's no one to save us

So just carry on

And don't go blaming the neighbours

You know they're the same as us

We should just get on

Get on

Did you ever get the feeling that your world has come undone?

No revealing of a reason to carry on

When, hey there, it's there

Waiting just in there

Ready any time to come along

Along

So don't stop feeling audacious

The unknown and the famous

They say just carry on

And, no, there's just us to save us

Forget any favours

We should just get on

Get on with it