| I don’t see you any more |
| When I close my eyes |
| See the darkness with a solid door and plenty more to keep me out |
| It takes nothing to remember how it used to be |
| First the smell and then it comes back almost visually |
| Our spinning in the void together |
| It was her and me |
| How long, how long must I be laden? |
| I don’t hear you when you call cos you never do |
| Sail right by like you always would, hold on |
| I’ll have to stop you there it has been so long |
| Ricochets right round until its all gone |
| Out there, somewhere in the falling rain |
| She is calling, out loud but never falls to her knees again |
| Except on separate occasions |
| You could realign to make me savour you |
| I only see my face in front of me |
| Hold tight sometimes |
| You might just find |
| She was holding out for you |
| But she never is, I’m just sentimental |
| I sure cry when I’m alone |
| How could I not |
| First it starts and then it stops |
| Hold on, I’ll have to stop you there |
| It has gone all wrong |
| Ricochets right round until its all gone |
| Out there, somewhere in the falling rain |
| She is calling, out loud but never falls to her knees again |
| Except on separate occasions |
| You could realign to make me savour you |
| I only see my face in front of me |
| Hold tight sometimes |
| You might just find |
| She was holding out for you |
| But she never is, I’m just sentimental |