Coronation Lyrics

Evening and I'm sitting hereGot some things to doCandle's burning down I fearHave to change it soonBut its shadow flitting on the wallDr. Sam going in next doorAnd Jenny laughing on the phoneSeems strange that this is homeEvening at the court againBeen here far too longLurking round the room againSometimes brings it onPictures crooked on the wallClothes they lay where they fallTattered empire souvenirsLie in the dust of yearsA coronation mug of mineHeirlooms of a bygone lineDresser on all fours, an open drawerMmmm I got to move againSeems I've been here too longLurking round the room againSometimes brings it on(REPEAT CHORUS)