It felt cold inside, so we threw the radio onto the fire
It felt good to watch it, burn away to nothingYou said you felt weak
I hope its got nothing to do
With the things you told meNothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
You've got nothing but determination
To come in thirdYou were always going to be like this
If it's somewhere that's as cold as this
You were always meant to be like this
In the coldIt felt warm inside, so we threw the television on the fire
It wasn't frustration, because I had nothing to throw awayWhen there's nothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
When there's nothing but determination
To come in thirdYou were always going to be like this
When you're somewhere that's as cold as this
It was always meant to be like this
In the coldYou've got nothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
You've got nothing but determination
To come in thirdYou know that you always meant to be like this
You know that I'm always meant to be like this
You know that you always meant to be like this
You know that you're always meant to be.
Songwriters
Fairfoull, Bob / Newton, Colin / Pryce-Jones, Rod / Woomble, RoddyPublished by
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