When You Get Back
When you get back how do you think you'll find me?
When you get back do you think you'll find me lonely?
I held myself together
But I think I might fall apart
When you get back
When you get back
Well I can't tell runs out
Its substance or its size
I can't tell what burns out
And leaves these empty eyes
With every waking moment
We are made to grow
Older, wiser, stronger, see her
Forget these words I wrote
When you get back how do you think you'll find me?
When you get back do you think you'll find me lonely?
I held myself together
But I think I might fall apart
When you get back
When you get back
In this world of trouble
One can't help but weep
Still there are many, many beautiful things
But these I cannot keep
It's so easy not to listen
Trust your intuition well
Set aside all reason
'Cause it's the reason you can't tell
And in the harbour rocks fall to the bottom
In the harbour smoke rises to the air
In the harbour Francesca sits silent
Harbouring questions no one will hear
When you get back you're gonna split the moonies over
When you get back there'll be nothing I can do
When you get back how do you think you'll find me?
When you get back I'll be finding you
When you get back I'll be finding you
When you get back do you think you'll find me lonely?
I held myself together
But I think I might fall apart
When you get back
When you get back
Well I can't tell runs out
Its substance or its size
I can't tell what burns out
And leaves these empty eyes
With every waking moment
We are made to grow
Older, wiser, stronger, see her
Forget these words I wrote
When you get back how do you think you'll find me?
When you get back do you think you'll find me lonely?
I held myself together
But I think I might fall apart
When you get back
When you get back
In this world of trouble
One can't help but weep
Still there are many, many beautiful things
But these I cannot keep
It's so easy not to listen
Trust your intuition well
Set aside all reason
'Cause it's the reason you can't tell
And in the harbour rocks fall to the bottom
In the harbour smoke rises to the air
In the harbour Francesca sits silent
Harbouring questions no one will hear
When you get back you're gonna split the moonies over
When you get back there'll be nothing I can do
When you get back how do you think you'll find me?
When you get back I'll be finding you
When you get back I'll be finding you
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