I walked across on empty land
I knew the pathway like the
back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet .
Sat by the river and it
made me complete
Ohh simple thing where have you gone,
I’m getting old and I need something to rely on.
So tell me when you’re gonna let me in
I’m getting tired and
I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree .
I felt the branches of it
looking at me
Is this the place? We used to love?
Is this the place I’ve
been dreaming of?
And If you have a minute why don’t we go and talk about
that?
This could be the end of everything.
The end of everything.