In Love With A View Paroles

I thought you were searching
That's how I picked up the phone
Happy to hear you remembered the view
So glad to assume it was fate

So I stood at the station
With a plan and a pocket of poems
Heroically tragic
Bearded and blind with obsession
I'm a car without hope
Too close to the ditch to go far
I showed you my field
I said this is my field
But you weren't impressed
You said why are we here
Your motives aren't clear
This room with a view
And so much of you
Is far from here
Of you by the window
And me
Just feeling so fine
Yeah and me just feeling so fine
Me just feeling fine