Even The Odd

Even the odd one out is in with a shout

Weather the term and

Weather the storm

The clumsy climb and

The elegant fall

Even the odd one out is in with a shout

That may be the story

That may be the lie

With great ease

With the pole greased

It's down you slide

Must you protest till you're blue in the face

Even the odd one

Or blue in the blood

An ugly greed is the sole need

On a fragile high

But I can't breathe

I just can't seem to acclimatise

I fell to the ground and slowly came round

And you stood over me

And you told me it never will be

But don't tell me it never will be

Don't tell me it never

Never will be

Even the odd one

I'm out of my depth

The life and soul of something anything

Show me the film of when I was young

I didn't climb trees then

I'm not climbing them now