Shane Connaughton:
The ten steps back
Shane Connaughton:
All of which you were absent from
Shane Connaughton:
David
Shane Connaughton:
I can't tell you where we're going
Shane Connaughton:
Enjoy the silence
Shane Connaughton:
As you look back
Shane Connaughton:
Night starts to empty
Shane Connaughton:
Moving up slowly
Shane Connaughton:
I keep my eyes on the door
Shane Connaughton:
The same hymn sheet
Shane Connaughton:
I know i'll see your face again
Shane Connaughton:
Walking backwards
Shane Connaughton:
I meant to write
Shane Connaughton:
A year later
Shane Connaughton:
Things I could never describe
Shane Connaughton:
She writes to where
Shane Connaughton:
You can make up the rest
Shane Connaughton:
The way we leave things
Shane Connaughton:
I know there's someone watching
Shane Connaughton:
A long time passing
Shane Connaughton:
In the cold of the moment
Shane Connaughton:
No one knows where you are
Shane Connaughton:
Does she still write to you
Shane Connaughton:
Behind a lighthouse
Shane Connaughton:
Another all nighter
Shane Connaughton:
You'll have to direct me
Shane Connaughton:
You wouldn't have recognised me
Shane Connaughton:
The other room
Shane Connaughton:
I hope it's not beyond me
Shane Connaughton:
Why can't you forget
