Hello stranger – welcome to this place
I didn’t think I knew you but I’ve thought about your face
I was single again for the first time in a long while and I know that I wasn’t handling it at all well.
It seems you’ve done some things – that only makes it worse
I’ve been there – I know what it is to be cursed
Drinking as much as I could and hanging out at the bar – giving up on love and taking up drowning.
And you say you already changed – for the better
And you say you’ve already paid for it all to go away
I was always covered in paint from work and had lost another tooth – a strange fish floating round.
And you’re always on the move – I’d swear you were present everywhere
Foreign Agent – Foreign Agent
The band I’d been rebuilding wasn’t working out – too many disparate personalities.
Hello angel I got my second wind
Seemed like a done deal that I would love you till the end
Ghosts of the beautiful women I had loved swarmed my head – they had all moved on in their lives
But I learnt one thing – I have to let you to know
I want to be one of the souls you take with you when you go
It wasn’t all bad and I met some friends that will stay with me through life.
And you say you already changed – for the better
And you say you’ve already paid for it all to go away
And you’re always on the move I’d swear you were present everywhere
Foreign Agent – Foreign Agent
I had several tumultuous encounters that destroyed the kernel of hope I had of future love.
Lost gold and a line of goodbyes I struggled with the things I had
I looked around the floor to find who was left and saw that you had just got back
My world caved into tunnel vision of a woman in the dim glow of a bar about to close.
Hello baby I thought you’d gone
I was getting used to being the only one left alone
The song itself poured out of me at that time and I’m still trying to make full sense of it.
You did me in – there’s no sense to keep
All these daily dreams I hold – that’ll never be
I’m not sure who the foreign agent was – if it was now me or in those totally alien eyes.
And you say you already changed – for the better
And you say you’ve already paid for it all to go away
It’s ten years after now and the song hasn’t changed.
And you’re always on the move – I’d swear you were present everywhere
Foreign Agent – Foreign Agent
And then things got a lot worse after that…
The Ghost of Electricity – War Stories by Jon McLeary is a new initiative at Off The Tracks, a series of stories and reflections from painter, writer and musician Jon McLeary
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