he awoke on a beach in aberystwyth

The past is frozen, these lines are open If you're coming then you're coming Jam a couch against the wall and I'm sure (I'm sure) If there's room in yr hearts, there's room on the floor Floors shared and sleeping bags squared It was always going to be like this Are you packing for London? Are you planning on leaving? Won't you throw a last party on the boardwalk Out of season, please! (So whose lips are fit to still kiss? It was always going to be like this) It was always like this I think we wanted it like this The bottles we trusted, we barely diluted The past is frozen, these lines are open Stay out on the seafront, stake out the ocean Shelter in the bandstand abandoned to the seagulls and the spray (Spray lands an inch from our hands It was always going to be like this) I've been sleeping over boarders I am an ungrateful tourist I am the record we wrote And the record is wearing me out (So whose lips are fit to still kiss? It was always going to be like this) It was always like this I think we wanted it like this The bottles we trusted, we barely diluted It will come back to you It will come back to you in lazy fragments And tripping laces and moment's notice It comes back to you like hanging chords on a heartbeat The past is frozen, these lines are open