Part of me died that sharp morning by the seaside When you handed me your last cigarette Remnants of night I'll wipe away Like sleep from your eye We'll go rolling down the avenue Yeah some people they laughed When you paused And I rushed to take the photograph Think we can make it, I said What good would that do? 'Cause you got me and I you Checking my bets Pockets were emptied on your doorstep I could be on to a winner yet In from the cold, we'd escape Before your family came home Let's save tomorrow for regrets Yeah some people will laugh At my ideas 'Cause I know dear you can see through that I'll spray our message on walls What good would that do? You've got me and I you Two hands wandering through wastelands Pondering escape Big plans sitting at the bandstand Sheltered from the rains I'll spray our message on walls What good would that do at all?