oh no look at the way they start to rot
i know i've been away too long to ask

caught in a sea of rough diamonds
if that's not enough
imagining if you were not here
this wicked spell of travelling's
just a mystery unravelling
i'm holding on to when you are here

and now baby where are you
so much i wanted to say
when i get home
well i can love you i miss you
honestly i can't resist you
no i'm coming home

wait and i'll stick around
till i have found my feet on the ground
i'm holding to when you are here
there's a ghost i'm carrying
around like mindless worrying
there's a song i want you to hear

'cause baby where are you
so much i wanted to say
when i get home
well i can love you i miss you
oh honestly i can't resist you
no i'm coming home

oh no look at the way they start to rot
i know i've been away too long to ask

oh baby where are you
so many things i've got to say
when i get home
well i can love you i miss you
oh honestly i can't resist you
no i'm coming home

la la la la la la ...

caught in a sea of rough diamonds
if that's not enough
imagining if you were not here