There's so many things that I can't remember
Because I never thought I'd need them again
But now they're gone, I think I could cry
There's the road where you hid in my coat
The storm beat down as I walked you home
But you don't live around here anymore
Feeling worse than ever before
I don't know where you live anymore
I wonder if we ever passed in the street
Hoping that we'd possibly meet and talk like old friends do
There's the lamp-post where I got the bad news
It's ok, I could hardly blame you
I'd have done the same in your shoes