Lady Midday
I could turn back now if you'd ask me to, I'd pack my things and run
The things I've kept from you, like scraps of memories taken of back when I was a boy
Back when I could've been anyone or anything
When we listened to the radio we sang, in harmony sometimes
Always in tune
You used to catch me when I'd fall, but now it's me that cradles you
Writer/s: Steven Holland
