Album: Beachcomber's Windowsill
i am a seabird
you are the arctic ocean,
i know your seasons and your sancturies
and when i'm feeling over your wild wide horses i know theres no where else that i belong
I am small town you are a tornado
and down the high street you tear into me
bring down the powerlines and you twist the heart right out of me even my house couldnt stand the state
And as your blowing the tears are flowing
And as while your leaving im still believing
You are a memory i am a mind to answer
a single moment in a single bed this is the feeling you are bringing back to me of when i was on the coldharbour road
And now your blowing the tears are flowing
And as while your leaving im still believing
Four in the morning and my ears are ringing as i lie wide awake on the living room floor