

Ten steps back in the gravel and cold
Keeping the pace of a story untold (shhh)
Punch in, punch out,
the hours decay
Walking the boundary where night meets the day (ahhh)
She tracks the shadow of the man she knows
Restrained and devoted where the deep water flows
An aching heart in a heavy wool coat
But the gate swings wide!
And the light pours in like a sudden tide (shining)
Six-thirty rings in the silent hall
An unremembered return against the wall
(punch in...) Punch out...
(punch out...)