Here Without You

Moved away last year and I almost Convinced myself that I I'd healed, I'd left that trauma in that city Oh I I thought I was over it but It turns out these feelings still Exist but they just exist in this one place We'd go to soho And take loads of photos For people we don't know to think That we were doing Better than we were God it was hard work Sometimes I can't help but think If I wound up at your door would you hear me out? Would it all still feel the same in the here and now? Would you question my nostalgia or meet me there? Would you forget all our faults? Would you even care that I'm here without you? It's getting oh so draining seeing Your face painted onto Strangers on trains in places That we've never been to Who am to think that I could keep this grief contained to This little part of the world I don't go to soho But it ain't just soho That makes me think about you If I wound up at your door would you hear me out? Would it all still feel the same in the here and now? Would you question my nostalgia or meet me there? Would you forget all our faults? Would you even care that I'm here without you? (If I wound up at your-) I'm here without you I'm here without you I'm here without you I'm here without you I'm here without you I'm here without you Oohhhh If I wound up at your door would you hear me out? Would it all still feel the same in the here and now? Would you question my nostalgia or meet me there? Would you forget all our faults? Would you even care?