i am a seabird you are the arctic ocean i know your seasons and your sanctuaries and when i m wheeling over your wild white horses i know there s nowhere else that i belong i am a small town you are a tornado and down the high street you tear into me bring down the power lines and you twist the heart right out of me leaving my outskirts devastated and as you re going tears are flowing 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 this is the feeling you are bringing back to me of when i was on the coldharbour road 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