I am a seabird you are the arctic ocean
I know your seasons and your sanctuaries
I am a small town you are a tornado
And down the high street you tear into me
And as you're going tears are flowing. Oooooooooh.
'Cause while you're leaving I'm still believing.
You are a memory I am the mind you enter
A single moment in a single bed
And now you're going tears are flowing
'Cause while you're leaving I'm still believing
All in the morning and my ears are ringing
As I lie wide awake on the living room floor