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Each morning after Sunblest Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic I waited by the staffroom In time for benediction Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love, there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave To our voices nobody's listening We shiver in the rain by the touchline Then a coach ride to the station My Lord, the carriage awaiteth Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love, there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave This must be the place I waited years to leave And how, how long? I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again A litany of saints and other ordinary men Kneeling on the parquet, whatever has gone wrong? The fear and feeling hopelessness, I don't want to belong I dreamt I was back in uniform And a candidate for examination History, someone had blundered And a voice rapped, “Knuckle under" Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love, there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave This must be the place I waited years to leave And how And how How long?