Do You Remember (Good Shoes)

On a train from Brighton to Clapham And I’ve been losing my head And interesting and understated I’ve been thinking it’s better unsaid The hope and glory Of something needlessly boring On a train from Brighton to Clapham This journey brings back memories Of cold wind and cycling I think things were better back then When we expected nothing Did things for love and not money Do you remember? All the things that they said they would do But which never came true