Your words on a postcard
Of a sunset on a bay
What you've written to me says it all
In uncomplicated ways
'The further you are from the things that you need
the quicker they tend to destroy you it seems'
And I know what you mean

Living on the edges of the world
Living on the edges of the world
The damage and the excess too
The dereliction of my love for you

Your voice is fragmented
I have to reach out for what you say
'I miss you like time misses something to keep
when the children of moments are falling asleep'
And I'm hearing you speak
And I'm holding out just the same
The same
We're the same

Living on the edges of the world
Living on the edges of the world
The damage and the excess too
The dereliction of my love for you

Living on the edges of the world
Living on the edges of the world
The damage and the excess too
The dereliction of my love for you

And there's never been a better time to make minds
One of us is moving to the other side for good
No there's never been a better time to make minds
One of us is moving to the other side for good