We lit, a fire on the moors
To watch the purple heather and the gulls
Go up in smoke, in late July
A stupid thing to make you smile
That bracken burned like nothing I've ever seen before
What have I become, I left my friends
I'm so different now
Have you forgotten my name?
Down empty streets, where footsteps never ring
The village halls, the priests now full of it
The hours spent in silent towns, discarded cars we drove around
The city still, it never sees the rain
Tell it to somebody that cares
I found you hiding at the top of the stairs
I took the shower just to wash off the shame
You just kept saying the same
Have you forgotten my name?