Two weeks away,
feels like the whole world should have changed
but Iīm home now,
and things still look the same.

I think Iīll leave it till tomorrow to unpack,
try to forget for one more night that Iīm back in my flat
On the road where the cars never stop going through the night
to a life where I canīt watch the sunset,
I donīt have time,
I donīt have time.

Iīve still got sand in my shoes
and I canīt shake the thought of you.
I should get on, forget you
but why would I want to?
I know we said goodbye,
anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again.

Tomorrowīs back to work and down to sanity
Should run a bath and then clear up the mess I made before I left here
Try to remind myself that I was happy here before I knew that I could get on a plane and fly away
From the road where the cars never stop going through the night
To a life where I can watch the sunset
and take my time, take all our time.

Iīve still got sand in my shoes
and I canīt shake the thought of you.
I should get on, forget you
but why would I want to?
I know we said goodbye,
anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again.

Two weeks away,
all it takes, to change and turn me around Iīve fallen
I walked away, and never said,
that I wanted to see you again

Iīve still got sand in my shoes
and I canīt shake the thought of you
I should get on, forget you
but why would I want to
I know we said goodbye,
anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again.

Iīve still got sand in my shoes
and I canīt shake the thought of you.
I should get on, forget you
but why would I want to.
I know we said goodbye,
anything else would have been confused
but I want to see you again.
I want to see you again
I want to see you again