| 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. | 
| I came across a fallen tree, | 
| I felt the branches; | 
| are they looking at me? | 
| Is this the place we used to love? | 
| Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming of? | 
| 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. | 
| So if you have a minute why don’t we go, | 
| Talk about it somewhere only we know? | 
| This could be the end of everything. | 
| So why don’t we go, somewhere only we know, | 
| Somewhere only we know. | 
| Oh, simple thing, where have you gone? | 
| I’m getting old and I need something to rely on. | 
| So, tell me when you gonna let me in, | 
| I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin. | 
| So if you have a minute why don’t we go, | 
| Talk about it somewhere only we know? | 
| This could be the end of everything. | 
| So why don’t we go, so why don’t we go, | 
| Hmmm yeahh, | 
| This could be the end of everything. | 
| So why don’t we go, somewhere only we know, | 
| Somewhere only we know | 
| Somewhere only we know. |