What's on your mind? I'd really like to know what I don't want to find Honestly it's fine The air is heavy cos we're running out of time Can't remember I was Dancing in the dark I would hate to be the Last man in the park Bent to the side Couldn't believe my eyes I had to check twice Middle of July Too far removed from having no tears left to dry Can't remember I was Dancing in the dark I would hate to be the Last man in the park It's strange I never thought To see you again We'll gulp before agreeing That things aren't the same Upon remiss I would recall Your yellow dress Nice to see you but I Don't remember your address Not here to hold you Back or against you Just happy to see your face