Puressence

I only ever want to see you,
When someone tells me that I need to.
Supposed to be your resurrection,
You should've left it on reflection.
Well there's something I'd like to say,
To you
Never be the same again,
Standing in the rain again,
Feeling lots of pain again,
December 28 again,
Your famous boxing day again,
You'll never be the same agian.
So you just tell the same old story,
And strike another Englands Glory.