Beth Orton - Northern Sky lyrics

You're the loneliest firework In the western hemisphere You like to like the company you keep You keep it still You cannot read You cannot write You could read a face alright Got no teeth but you've got bags of soul You haven't got the good stuff But we knew we must be near We couldn't go home just yet The postcards weren't written they were still in your head Yeah we could not sing And could not play Procrastinate in a beautiful way Had no clothes but we had bags of style Cold like a morning sun On a northern sky When the wind is high See the birds still fly You were on my mind You were on my mind