Came so close to having something down Then you let it all go again This time A solution eludes you, yes it does Oh! What's that in the eye of the train driver? That's his sk**. It glints through his impurity Notches in the sleepers A derailment in Exeter If magic never happens, I'm afraid for us to die The tram decelerates so suddenly your freshly purchased cool refreshing c**a cola smashes to the floor Scythe replaces abacus The denouement at exit is That magic never happens until after we have died 123456 Which part isn't working 123456 A confusing basin 123456 Sent into the ocean 123456 Some amazing concept 123456 Will it come back to me 12345