A private conversation over tea
The cheese cake crumbs are staring up at me
The marmite on that toast is smiling
Back from where the plates are piling
Up so high for no one else to see
The TV show
Reminds of a girl i used to know
I ran from her but that was years ago
It's any place I'd rather wanna be
I start to wonder what's the frequency
The falling snow
Reminds me of a place we used to go
All the kids jammed up in the Peugeot
Up these hills and on and on
Down the slopes and on and on
Here and now this feels like years ago
Years Ago
Years Ago
Right now it feels like years ago
