All the King's horses and all the King's men
Couldn't put England together again
And I'm not surprised
There had to be sacrifice
And all the King's horses and all the King's men
Couldn't put my life together again
And I'm not surprised
There had to be sacrifice
He looks a lot like me
Where does he come from?
Where does he go?
Where does he come from?
He looks a lot like me
Did nobody see him fall?
Did somebody see him fall?
Did nobody see him pushed?
'Cause he looks a lot like me
You remember what time it'll be
When your parents finally fall asleep
Will they hear you sneaking in?
With the girl from the caravan
Your Dad's reading Bill Bryson
And thinks he knows about the world
So he leaves the porch light on
So he can see you sneaking in with the girl from the caravan
I remember
I remember those bulletproof years
You'd cry hard and pain disappeared
And all I'd see are the tears falling off from the ends of your hair
And I'd relate to those screams that you made
You'd shout out and then faint clean away
And I'd forget about it
I'd forget about it
And I'd forget about you
And all the King's horses
And all the King's men
And all I'd see are the tears falling off from the ends of your hair
