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Blue eyes and snow white face; He wonders why he's caught in the race; The desk is so constraining; When soccer's all he's dreamt of playing; The clock reads 5.30; He rushes home to take in some TV; The shell cracks as he drops the One thing he ever stood for now; He knows there's nothing more that he can say; But he won't need that anyway; He's not sure what he's got to do But she can say she almost knew, more than ever; So he went, quit the firm; Briefcase and a few things that he learned; To write a book about the One thing he's ever stood for; The couch is his haven; Two beers and pound that he's saving; For Liverpool to win by two goals and metaphor for his life; He knows there's nothing more that he can say; But he won't need that anyway; He's not sure what he's got to do; But she can say she almost knew, more than ever