Maybe it's the cold wind hitting my face
Maybe it's the falling rain
Well, maybe it's that I don't see you here anymore
Maybe it's the thought of your pain
Remember the first time I saw doubt in your eyes
As I pulled a flask off the shelf
Yeah, well, thinking of you has got me down so low
That I don't know what else to do

And the wind blows on the corner of James Street
And I never felt so alone
The tide changed, this place ain't the same
Well, neither are you and I

Well, maybe we were two kids and too young to notice
Maybe we were closing our eyes
Well, maybe we were blind or there was nothing to find
Maybe we were just chasing light

And the wind blows on the corner of James Street
And I never felt so alone
The tide changed, this place ain't the same
Well, neither are you and I