Lyrics:

Woah, nostalgia! Cuts me to the core
I'm struggling to come to terms with the fact
That we don't see each other any more

I'll be waiting outside the Winter Gardens
Feeling slightly worse for wear
If talk of romance thrills you honey
Maybe I'll see you there

Woah, these circumstances! Cut me to the core
I'm struggling to come to terms with the fact
Things will never be the same as before

I'll be skulking outside the Winter Gardens
Feeling slightly worse for wear
If stimulating conversation thrills you sonny
Maybe I'll see you there

Maybe, maybe
We just have to try
Maybe, maybe
We just have to try