I’ve been down to North Marine Drive
A road driving round by your sea
A sea that matches all of your moods
A place where we always agree
Around I’ve been down to North Marine Drive
Where I, I will scratch the lines in sand
And watch the sea take them away
To Maine scratched then every’s great
And I’ve been on a desolate cliff
Where one’s a great fossil out there
And stood with the wind in my mouth
And here a chapel once stood
But now it’s just a handful of stones
But we, we are building it all
Ours as were standing alone