You walked into sightnIt was clear that the whole of the Blitz had been dropped on to your heartnAll your partsnScattered to the four corners of EnglandnBlue eyes as grey as IslingtonnI was the one who committed the crimenWalking away from you when you needed me to be the onennnOh my love nOh my darlingnOh my lovenOh my darlingnnAnd every step you take takes you further away from hernAnd your mind is all a rage with ideasnAbout how important you arenAnd how important this creativity isnAnd this careerism that’s careering usnOff the end of some Devonshire cliff and into the seanLike Chris Martin and that girl in ‘The Scientist’ videonAbout relationships dieingnAnd you and me not flying like I know we couldnLike I know we couldnnnYou put your faith in love and a kiss upon hernWhen your eyes were runningnThey were running from hernPut your hand in her handnAnd your mouth on her mouthnWhen you were running from love you were running from hernDisarm for your lovenDisarm for her handsnDisarm for her bodynDisarm for this landnDisarm for this feelingnThat wakes you in the nightnThat wakes you up cryingnFeeling alivennDo you wanna come home my love nDo you wanna feel free my love?nDo you wanna come home?nCome home to my heart