Belfast Central

Belfast Central, waiting for a train
It seems to me things have come full circle and I won't be here again
Getting back to working on my own
This could be my finest moment or I could come undone
'Cause I used to be wary of loving and I thought it would just tie me down
And I'd sleep in your house with my boots on, always ready to run
Thinking back to all I used to be
You've been wilder all your life and you were surely shocking me
Dancing past me in a black lacy shirt
My heart pinged like a lamb in spring and you laughed at my innocence
'Cause you knew I was wary of loving, how I thought it would just tie me down
How I'd sleep in your house with my boots on, always ready to run
Gin and tonic, endless cups of tea
Counting Crows and dark Welsh sunsets
I'd gaze while you held the steering wheel
Some thoughts I'd tell you, some you'd have to guess
Your arms round us while we prayed in silence
The sweetness of your breath.
You here at this point in my struggle, when I am clinging to all that I know
And this is one time, one place, one meeting
We are loving, we are letting go
And I am no longer wary of loving and I know that it won't tie me down
And I don't have to sleep with my boots on though I am always ready to run
Belfast Central, waiting for a train
It seems to me things have come full circle and I won't be here again