Tell your friends
Nothing they think is [bad word] There’s some things that no-one knows better than you
They say they’re trying to be kind but they got no proof
I hear the same story each time but it’s never from you

And when I see you
You’ll tell me everything
And when we meet again
It will be [bad word] 
There’s miles and crimes and countries but they don’t stop here
What’s strange right now will change when you get near
Tell you friends that we write no letters at all
And when you arrive I’ll catch you wherever you fall

And when you’re with me
I’ll tell you everything
And when we meet again
It will be [bad word] 
When [bad word] down
When [bad word] around