The Painting of the Bay (from Finding Emily)

When I was eight
I knew nothing
And ten 1000 days away
I still know nothing
The painting of the bay
It means nothing
In any other life
I'd choose you every time
And any other day
I'd stay and wait for you every time
And as you fade away from me
The sea's still blue
And it hurts and it hurts and it hurts and it hurts
Yeah woohoo

The trees cow down like London in the rain
The sea stands tall like a promise behind
The houses, the houses are made of clay
The bay, the bay remains the same, the bay, the bay
And it means nothing
In any other life
I'd choose you every time
And any other day
I'd stay and wait for you every time
And as you fade away from me
The sea's still blue
And it hurts and it hurts and it hurts and it hurts

Yeah woohoooo
Yeah woohoooo
I came alone, I came alone to meet you at the bay
I came alone, I came alone to meet you at the bay
I came alone, I came alone to meet you at the bay
You never came
So I went into the sea
You never came
So I went into the sea
Yeah woohoooo
Yeah woohoooo
Yeah woohoo