作曲 : Ryan Jarman/Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman

As I wait to collect my mental baggage

Imported straight from the West Riding

Avert my eye-line

To the floor cos your face tells me that you've seen things

And seen the likes of me before

But now I'm yours

(Words written on the back of an old photograph)

Casting of a spell that you can't undo now

Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now

Maybe it's too much to ask of you?

Come on let me know if you feel it too?

Chance is passing by and it may be gone soon

As I watch it getting dark in your spare bedroom

Wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again

I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again

Places you went about your every-day living

Take on all these secret meanings

After this evening

It's just like now every time that I see a Skylark

Or all these discrete landmarks

It pulls on the heart

(Words written on the back of an old photograph)

Casting of a spell that you can't undo now

Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now

Maybe it's too much to ask of you?

Come on let me know if you feel it too?

Something in the light of a darkened restaurant

Something in the night, blossoms down on Belmont

Makes me feel the things I never thought I'd feel again

I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again

Lonely paillette

Found from the dress

You can't forget

Couldn't hang...

Casting of a spell that you can't undo now

Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now

Maybe it's too much to ask of you?

Come on let me know if you feel it too?

Chance is passing by and it may be gone soon

As I watch it getting dark in your spare bedroom

Wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again

I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again

Lonely paillette

Found from the dress

You can't forget

Couldn't hang on I guess...