Works in civil service, it's steady employment, is a golfing fanatic but his put is erratic. Saw a Harley Street doctor who prescribed healthy living but he's getting past forty and all the seams are splitting.
Everyday he got closer, he knew in his heart he was over. I'd love to stay here and be normal, but it's just so overrated.
Left home without warning at five in the morning, got on the first train to Walton and stood on the seafront. Threw his clothes in the water and ran around naked, got stopped by the police and escorted back home.
