I’m driving through the open roads of hometownThe Junipers are swaying againIt’s barely 5 o’clock and sunlight’s on the lochand nothing’s wrong, no nothing’s wrongI’ve been working day and night for this momentSince I shed those leaves of doubtIt’s here I want to stay, in the early morning greyAnd I can’t change, no I can’t changeNo more running at the moon in all it’s splendourher face haunted meI’m staying where the days will seem much longerIn the early morning grey.There’s something in this season so goldensomething in the lay of this landIf only you and me were the child I can seewe’d be all rightI’m standing on the fringe of the oceanthe century is closing at lastIt’s here I want to stay in the early morning greyand I can’t change, no I can’t change