In the car park next to the interchange
I was dropped off once more
Seems this village never changes
I could be walking to your door
With my electric, so energetic, making noise up in your room
But I'm so sorry, for how we drifted, maybe I knew you too soon

It's darker now you're not awake
But my memories are so clear
We move at the will of the river
And you’re ringing in my ears
In my ears

Gathered for an afternoon procession
On a high street, I’ve not been to lately
I could have almost been your reflection
When we were teenagers, stuck in the 80s
I remember, falling back and floating in the sound
You were better, and I carry that picture around
Like you’re stood here

It's darker now you're not awake
But my memories are so clear
We move at the will of the river
And you’re ringing in my ears.