I never said how it killed me, when we were walking through Dublin. And I felt like I was pretending all of the time. I thought I saw you, standing outside Trinity. And I knew I must be going, out of my mind. I don't know how I'm not screaming, I'm seeing things that aren't even there. I'm scared to death that I'm not dreaming, and when I'm done running I'll come home. And you won't be there. I can still hear you coming through the front door

Saying hello darlings, it's only me. And I can still see you, when I look at the ocean. See the land on the horizon, between the trees. I hold onto the words you said, like I'll never get them back again. Like the land on the horizon, I'll keep on telling all your jokes. I'll never run so far from home, like the land on the horizon.