歌词
[Verse 1]
I am worn, frayed and torn
An agent of love forlorn
I am the city sweep
The petty thief
With a stolen heart
And I'm trying to find
My way back
To you and pick up from
The start
[Verse 2]
I rode the waves of fortune
Till the ocean whispered your tune
A lofty ledge
And a jagged edge
I crashed upon
Now I'm drowning trying to catch a
Glimpse of where you've gone
[Verse 3]
Go let your hair down, baby
Your caress cannot save me
A letter fetch
As arms can't stretch
Across a sea
And I'll be waiting on a couch
Somewhere for your reply
Written by: Joanna Syme, Thomas Iansek
