for the verse I am a seabird you are the arctic ocean I know your seasons and your sanctuaries And when I'm wheeling over your wild white horses I know There's nowhere else that I belong E for the bit between verse I am a small town you are a tornado And down the high street you tear into me Bring down the power lines a And you twist the heart right out of me Leaving my outskirts devastated And as you're going tears are flowing. Oooooooooh. 'Cause while you're leaving I'm still believing. You are a memory I am the mind you enter A single moment in a single bed This is the feeling you are bringing back to me of when I was on the cold harbor road And now you're going tears are flowing 'Cause while you're leaving I'm still believing All in the morning and my ears are ringing As I lie wide awake on the living room floor