I’m on the ferry to Dublin
And I’m writing you a letter
Don’t know what I’m want to say
Just want to know if you’re all right
Said fell out on a Monday
On a boat in Newington
Now you’re in London
You’re packing your bags to go home
My heart is aching
Can’t work out why
It feels like I’m breaking for you
You said you’d see me in Australia
So that’s where I will go
Maybe when I’ll see you
I’ll feel like I found my home
My heart is aching
Can’t work out why
It feels like I’m breaking for you
My heart is aching
And I don’t want to know why
It feels like I’m breaking for you
Now I’m on a train to Belfast
And I threw away the letter