Bronze Medal (Weston Session) - Idlewild

It felt cold inside, so we threw the radio onto the fire

It felt good to watch it, burn away to nothing

You said you felt weak

I hope it’s got nothing to do

With the things you told me

Nothing but your eyes

Looking down on the third place

Youve got nothing but determination

To come in third

You were always going to be like this

If it’s somewhere that’s as cold as this

You were always meant to be like this

In the cold

It felt warm inside, so we threw the television on the fire

It wasn’t frustration, because I had nothing to throw away

When there’s nothing but your eyes

Looking down on the third place

When there’s nothing but determination

To come in third

You were always going to be like this

When you’re somewhere that’s as cold as this

It was always meant to be like this

In the cold

Youve got nothing but your eyes

Looking down on the third place

Youve got nothing but determination

To come in third

You know that you always meant to be like this

You know that Im always meant to be like this

You know that you always meant to be like this

You know that you’re always meant to be