this is the tale of all of us who grow up on the holy dust of jarrow the place where all your memories fade where light returns to beat up shade in jarrow so if your life at 21 resembles only having fun you must be wise beyond your eyes in jarrow in jarrow it s the only reason i ve got so let s keep living it s the only meaning i ve got so just keep living beneath the fence of christopher the place i learnt the death of her the cracks in their faces replacing the shadows a part of me did not survive the day my little sister died we ve all been hurt and all denied in jarrow in jarrow suddenly my head is filled with a clarity i see every idea needs humility it s a departure come inside quick we ll distill it a bottle the feeling sell it in droves even though it defeats the very meaning i m a genius now but there s this voice that tells me saying it s just the wine it s just the wine it s just the wine it s just the wine you re so serious now but there s this voice that tells me that  it s just the wine it s just the wine it s just the wine it s just the wine 