there wasnt a lightning strike it just crept over me something about your love just got to me gradually like an autumn fire a growing intensity something about your love just got to me gradually opposite in so many ways was that what it was about were we always cut out love is somewhere we go where we hope to be new i was so wrapped up in you but after all this time are we not who we used to be has something about our love now changed gradually we travel at different speeds sometimes gathering pace what are the signals that i misread in your face i look at it all and differences just stand in the way making nothing okay i ask myself if im imagining everything dark as a ravens wing barely getting through barely getting through some days i lose touch with you strangers in all we do no words are on your lips we pass like silent ships can i prove we exist where are the hours we missed this summer night is clear i still want you near barely getting through barely getting through i dont know where i am or who i used to be