Well, it’s none for sorrow and none for joy
Oh, meet me in the middle
Nothing hurts a concrete boy
So meet me in the middle
Run these feelings out of town
Then come meet me in the middle
If it doesn’t go up, well, it won’t come down
So meet me in the middle
Bullet proof and tough as hell
Out in the pouring rain I will stand
But I miss my old heart that bruised so well when I was a younger man
So nail my colours to the floor
Then come meet me in the middle
Oh, what the hell’s today been for?
So meet the middle
Bullet proof and tough as hell
Out in the pouring rain I will stand
But I miss my old heart that bruised so well when I was a younger man
So it’s none for sorrow, none for joy
Oh, meet me in the middle
Nothing hurts a concrete boy
So meet me in the middle
Oh, meet me in the middle…

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