Your words on a postcard Of a sunset on a bay What you've written to me says it all In uncomplicated ways 'The further you are from the things that you need the quicker they tend to destroy you it seems' And I know what you mean Living on the edges of the world Living on the edges of the world The damage and the excess too The dereliction of my love for you Your voice is fragmented I have to reach out for what you say 'I miss you like time misses something to keep when the children of moments are falling asleep' And I'm hearing you speak And I'm holding out just the same The same We're the same Living on the edges of the world Living on the edges of the world The damage and the excess too The dereliction of my love for you Living on the edges of the world Living on the edges of the world The damage and the excess too The dereliction of my love for you And there's never been a better time to make minds One of us is moving to the other side for good No there's never been a better time to make minds One of us is moving to the other side for good