You sat in this room raring to go
You hope you find your reason to show
You think this comes easy, then it won't
You think this comes easy, then when all is said and done you'll find out
Once there's a doubt
Once you're luck has run out
If they'll be hanging about with you
Find your feet
Find a piece of grass that's green
Take this chance to write your closing scene
The folk you rely on the most
The ones who provide the winning post
You know there's a reason why you began to believe in what you do
You think that this comes easy then when all is said and done you come home
Find your feet
Find a piece of grass that's green
And take this chance to write your closing scene
Find your feet
Find a piece of grass that's green
And take this chance to write your closing scene