Apologies for my ups and downs
The morning is coming and
I'm booked on the cheapest seat
Back of plane across the sea
I'll be getting used to being on my own
Who knows what you'll find?
Oh, it's pulling me tight
Now I'm aching but I know the pain that I'm feeling
Who knows who you'll find?
No more hotels and pavements
Obviously change is too much
Find it hard to fall asleep
Full of what I want to say
You could call it modesty
Who knows what you'll find?
Oh, it's pulling me tight
Now I'm aching but I know the pain that I'm feeling
Who knows who you'll find?
Now I'm aching but I know the pain that I'm feeling
Who knows who you'll find?