Quiet Times

You ask me where i'd go tonight, i'd go back to today last year

when we knew how to make each other happy and there was hope of everything

it's hard enought to feel the world as it is and hold of anything

without these quiet time, you've bought roung here

I'm going to have to run away, i'm sure that i belong some other place

i've seen another side of all i've seen, it keeps me wondering where my family is

it's hard enought to seen the world as it is and hold on anything

without these quiet times, coming round here

I miss you, i want you

but i can't have you, even when you're here

I suppose i have to take you with me broken mind

i'd rather leave you here

to forget everything you've seen and known, erase every idea

and if you walk up in the street and hold my hand and smile

well i won't be taken in, cos i know how it turns out

and it takes me back to these quiet times, coming round here

I miss you, i want you

you're not coming back

and i need you

but i can't have you, even when you're here