Long Way Road - Blancmange

All the little things to do

Get to me

I don’t know why

Big important stuff

Launching ships, god particles

Cutting hair, washing up

I see drift by

And I don’t know why

Beyond the fringe think you’re great

In fact tanfastic it’s all slow drip

Not at all end of the pier show

Never knowing when the vessel is half full

I don’t know

Cop a load of this a minute will you?

Snowflakes will, given time

Form into a drift against a given wall

They will accumulate

It’s a slow build up

Slow drip

All these little things

Obsess my mind

In the massive I see chaos

All the little things to do

Get to me

I don’t know why