Lyrics: Richard Hughes/Timothy James Rice-Oxley/Tom Chaplin
Music: Richard Hughes/Timothy James Rice-Oxley/Tom Chaplin
I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old, and I need something to rely on
So, tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin
Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old, and I need something to rely on
Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old, and I need something to rely on