(Bernie Catterall)

1) It’s nearly over
We’re not comin’ around
We’re not remotely gonna be there at the end
It’s probably not gonna mend
There’ll be a moment of truth

And all the different days
All the different ways - have been with you
The many different shades
The very different fades have been with you, with you, with you, with you

2) We won’t recover
No chance of pullin’ it around
We haven’t made it to the end
It’s certainly not gonna mend
We’ve reached that moment of truth

And ah the different days
The so indifferent days to spend with you
The undefended days
The unrepentant days have been with you, with you, with you, with you

(Instrumental 1)

Making out that effort pays
But seeing all the input fade from you
The many rainy days
Became the usual way to be with you, with you, with you, with you

(Instrumental 2)

But oh the different days
The really different ways - have been with you
The many different ways
The really different days
Have been for you – for you
For you – for you