I see your shadow on the street now
I hear you push through the rusty 
gate
Click of your heels on the concrete
Waiting for a knock coming way 
too late
It seems an age since I've seen you
Countdown as the weeks 
trickle into days

So you come in and put your bags down
I know there's 
something in the air
How can I do this to you right now
If you're over 
there when I need you here

My happiness is slowly creeping back
Now 
you're at home
If it ever starts sinking in
It must be when you pack up 
and go

It seems an age since I've seen you
Countdown as the weeks 
trickle into days
I hope that time hasn't changed you
All I really want is 
for you to stay

I know I know I know what is inside