The Exchange

I’m going overseas now
And I hope I’m gonna hear a thing or two
Cos if these beastly wings
Don’t take me where I wanna be
Then in shame without restrain
I’ll find my way
I can feel the breeze now
And my love grows fond for not one but for two
And the fragrance in the air
Fills my face without a care
But my thoughts they’ve grown away
As far as I am from you

Don’t check your shoulder
You’re getting older

All I want is
Whatever I don’t have
It won’t matter
If I come back home sadder
Cos I will have you

I’m thinking bout where she is now
Cos I’ve wandered all of France and through Peru
And my feet have taken me
To where I thought I should be
But my head now craves the rest and calm
That I feel with you

I’ve checked my shoulder
I’m getting older

All I want is
Whatever I already have
It won’t matter
If I come back home sadder
Cos I will have you

I’ve landed here so please now
I felt the fragrance fade away
The further than I fell from you
Not a second over there
Was worth exchanging any share
Now I don’t have you

All I got is
Less than what I had
Cos maybe the exchange
Is what I need to find my way
Now that I don’t have you