I had a plan That was built on thinking too long Canadian winters At home with your sisters the romance was hard to ignore You were beautiful I was happy to fall So happy to fall
I remember you searching I thought you were searching that's how I picked up the phone Happy to hear you remembered the view So glad to assume it was fate I thought at the time it was clear I thought at the time it was clear
So I stood at the station With a plan and a pocket of poems Heroically tragic Bearded and blind with obsession I'm a car without hope Too close to the ditch to go far I showed you my field I said this is my field But you weren't impressed
You said why are we here Your motives are clear In this room with a view and so much of you is so far from here it's so far from here it's so far from here it's so far from here
Oh my heart It just fell apart And i wished I could show you The same view of you by the window and me feeling fine And me just feeling fine Yeah me just feeling fine
