I just saw you by the coast on my way to River Aire Born in rolling red hills, though you found me in the sea The kind of feeling you get being out for too long The kind of feeling you get when you're walking back home All that you are now, yr secrets out in the rough All that you are now, an island I forgot I couldn't see you, you're a mirage to me now I couldn't heal you, you come from places I've lost I saw a sun dial this morning how many years has it been? Voice of my friends on the ceiling I wanna tell them I need them The kind of feeling you get standing still for too long The kind of loving you get when you don't wanna drown It's too late it's gone/you're gone