I feel you love like a punch in the heart
Cause everytime your near im back to the start
And time keeps making a mess of me
Im like a rusted old boat lost out at sea
Cold wind blows, hard on me
And i hear your ghost calling me,
Calling from the warm shore to carry me home, i hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me home
And the wheels keep taking me back to street
Where i would press you against the bonet just to feel your heat, where i would press you against the bonet to keep our heat
Cold wind blows, hard on me
And i hear your ghost calling me,
Calling from the warm shore to carry me home, i hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me home
And i feel you love like a punch in the hear,
And every time your near im back to the start
And the wheels keep taking me back to your street,
Where i would press you against the bonet just to feel you heat, where i would press you against the bonet just to keep our heat.
