Move to Durham and Never Leave - Martha

Yeah, when the lights come on

And we all shuffle home

There’s an emptiness I feel when I’m alone

But I’m working hard and trying not to moan

It is killing me to think that everyone will move away

I’m still here hanging on and adjusting everyday

It’s the inconsistency that just gets the best of me

It just gets the best of me

The inevitability

Am I the only one with nowhere else to be?

The DJ played a song that Pruney said he didn’t know

'Tom Sawyer' or 'Spirit of the Radio'

Passing on the Fish Tank steps

Not very courteous

Pruney could you tell me which night you’re gonna be off work

It’s been a week of hell, but you’re my favourite berk

It’s nights like these we’re benefitting from your honesty

Yeah, your honesty

It’s how I feel

When I’m alone

The lights came on

We shuffled home