Lyrics

I've spent my time by the side of the road Trying to fix the gears on a slipping heart I've watched happy families driving by Mr Bun the baker and his car full of smiles   No loud lament for eternal love Just drizzle drizzle on the roof And the squeak of wipers on the screen Like me they're old and none too smooth   No loud lament for eternal love Just squeaking rubber and not quite rain No croaking cry to a god above A defective vehicle on tow again   The caravan I towed contained no love Just a bit of sadness and a sense of loss We've been to Misery says the sign on the screen With the National Trust and Camberwick Green   Down along the bypass to the end of the road You don't turn right and you don't turn left The end of love is not speaking at all From Hanger Lane to the M6 Toll   Families like nations are not built on truth Our little white lies went slowly black When I said I've stopped drinking She found the bottles and she never came back She never came back, she never came back Never ever ever came back There's no kiss at the turn of a mile My curiosity ran out after a while I hit sorrow in every gear My little deuce coupe just made out of tears Just made out of tears, just made out of tears