The Beach

I was on that train last night

The same old one we used to dream about

Heading down down to the shore

Ready to tell myself not to look back

They say it takes time plus space

What happens when they look at you

I guess that’s just the way things go

I guess that’s just the way they look at me

Going down down at the beach

It must have been around a year ago

I guess that’s just the way things go

I guess that’s just the way things go

And I’m staring out that window out at the sea

There I see the rare reflection of you and me

The dog is racing down from the other side of the hill

The dog is racing down from the other side of the hill

I’m just swimming away…