Kentish Town-Tracey Thorn

The street where you lived Houses all gone Run down state Where once was your home I found the church where you went And I stood where you stood It didn't feel the same But I came back again I knew I would It sounds like the country If you did enough Here all around me My family ghosts Each day I walk up this hill The one you took to the fair And I imagine you there I see your hair It's too long ago now To be undone A second [incomprehensible] Once gone is gone I pushed open the door And I stood where you stood I tried not to blink And I tried not to think I had one more drink I knew I would