Adventures in her dressing gown
Smoke rings in the car
Once upon a time she had a dream called Arcadia
Well today's the same old story
Someone's trying to win the world
Really not that different from a kid trying to get the girl
There's a postcard on the mantelpiece
It takes a noble bow
With a letter on the back
It doesn't really matter now
She comes in from a late shift
And tumbles into bed
And just rifles through her phone
For the things he never said
Will somebody take her where the roses bloom?
She's only ever heard of hearing: I love you
Whatever happened to Arcadia?
