We've gone post electric

I've written down the concept

It's casual to deny

Along sentimental lines

A little bronze age eclectic

And born for the first time

Returning to the tried and tested methods

Keep it modern and alive

I took it as a warning sign

When the heavens clouded over

I've got to keep it in sight

It's the reason for me

Being in the morning light

To have a clear, clear vision

Despite all the things I'm told

Broken down and homesick

To hide the disappointment

Because a fortunate life

Holds no surprise

When you're looking for distinction

And what it brings

Then it's an easy climb to find

A worthwhile reason

When you're looking for a warning sign

An inhibited persona

Into the lines of empty sky

They're richer than my feelings

For the morning light

To have a clear, clear vision

Despite all the things I'm told