I see your shadow on the street now
I hear you push through the rusty gate
Click of your heels on the concrete
Waiting for a knock coming way too late
It seems an age since Ive seen you
Countdown as the weeks trickle into days
So you come in and put your bags down
I know theres something in the air
How can I do this to you right now
If youre over there when I need you here
My happiness is slowly creeping back
Now youre at home
If it ever starts sinking in
It must be when you pack up and go
It seems an age since Ive seen you
Countdown as the weeks trickle into days
I hope that time hasnt changed you
All I really want is for you to stay
I know I know I know what is inside
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