I'm in Northcote, your inner circle and I miss your face Scratch my head, girl, I'm not so near that shh in this place You're seein' temples, I'm watchin' cricket, it's still rainin' here Northcote station, I haven't got a ticket, and you're nowhere near There ain't no photos here And it's feelin' warm 'Cause I miss you so, my dear Girl, it's been too long Walk my street, smile like I'm happy, feelin' insincere Try to sleep, incense on my pillow and I shed a tear Part my hair, curler used for nothing, well if you're not here Stone is empty, eyes feelin' heavy as I finish my beer There ain't no photos here And it's feelin' warm 'Cause I miss you so, my dear Girl, it's been too long No, I should not show my fear I know you're scared as well Got a pocket full of tears I know you do as well Ooh, won't you come 'round? Ooh, won't you come 'round?