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