Walking - Tindersticks

Wake up, it’s all right

You don’t have the words, it’s okay

I make it worse, if I make it better

I can chase it away

And the emotion running and flapping

Faster and faster, breathing hard

Just for a moment, we’re on a breeze

Hold on, hold on tight

You’ve gone strayed again

Wake up, it’s all right

I don’t need to know where you’ve been

Went for a walk, out of my sight

You went astray again

Wake up, it’s all right

You don’t have the words, that’s okay

I make it worse, but I can make it better

Can chase it away