Why should he come back through the park?
You thought that you saw him but no you did not
It's not him who'd come across

The sea to surprise you
Not him who would know
Where in London to find you


With sadness so real that it populates
The city and leaves you homeless again

Steam from the cup and snow on the path
The seasons have changed from present to past


The past
The past
Turns whole to half

The past

Why should he come back through the park?

You thought that you saw him but no you did not
Who can be sure of anything through
The distance that keeps you

From knowing the truth

Why would you think your boy could become

The man who could make you sure he was the one?

The one

My one
My one