River Song - The Maccabees

Back to the water

The Capital’s river

Hoping on hope that he’d see you again

Place he first met you

The twist of your figure

The turn of your head just the same

Nothing’s forgotten

It’s cold for the autumn

Decided to hide from the rain

You say you won’t forgive him

You throw your drink at him

But go back to his just the same

Your friends have all warned you

He’s no good for you

The truth is we’ve all done the same

You’re not getting any younger

Soldier on for another year

Tell yourself you’re getting wiser

The truth is we’ve all done the same