I've got more than I can spend
"We've never really been away"
I don't need more ammunition
Each Chevron enticing me on
I'm just pleased with the things I've found
And it stays and it says
An old hand understands
I've got more than I can spend
It comes back on these salient days
I know these roads
I don't need more ammunition
I don't need more ammunition
Above all, I know what's
I've been crying
I'm just pleased with the things I've found
I've got no space and no time in my life anymore
I don't dwell on things I'm missing
I don't dwell on things I'm missing
Expected of me now, veering cliff wards
I don't think of who I'm missing
I've got more than I can spend
Each warning sign, I take in my stride
With the things I've found, with the things I've found, I've found