Why would he come back through the park?
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
It's not him who'd come across the sea to surprise you
Not him who would know where in London to find you
With sadness so real that it populates the city
And leaves you homeless again
Steam from the cup and snow on the path
The seasons have changed from the present to past
The past
The past
Turns whole to half
The past
Why would he come back through the park?
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
Who can be sure of anything through the distance
That keeps you from knowing the truth
Why would you think your boy could become
The man who could make you sure he was the one
The one
My one
My one
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
It's not him who'd come across the sea to surprise you
Not him who would know where in London to find you
With sadness so real that it populates the city
And leaves you homeless again
Steam from the cup and snow on the path
The seasons have changed from the present to past
The past
The past
Turns whole to half
The past
Why would he come back through the park?
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
Who can be sure of anything through the distance
That keeps you from knowing the truth
Why would you think your boy could become
The man who could make you sure he was the one
The one
My one
My one
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