I was searching through the record sectionnOf a shop in BirminghamnTrying to forget the newsnnBut you know how things sometimes arenThe fates conspire tonRemind younn'No Return' was its titlen'No Return' like I'd saidn'No Return', those searing wordsnBurning in my headnnI'd come across a compilationnCalled 'Blues in a Minor Chord'nAs though you were there behind mennI'd turned it over to read the sleeve notes,nCredits in a dazenAnd a chill came up my spinenn'No Return' was its titlen'No Return' like you'd saidn'No Return', those piercing wordsnTattered in my headnnAnd I'd said,nThe pain of being togethernIs more than being apartnI thought of you all December longnAnd now it's a New Year's startnThe loneliness of walking by your sidenIs more than walking alonenIt's why I'm leavingnnI let out a hollow howlingnFalling terriblynLike wind escaping from a tubennI think they call it coincidencenOr something like deja vunYou never believe it 'til it happens to younn'No Return' was its titlen'No Return' like we'd saidn'No Return', like iciclesnFalling through our headsnnAnd I'd said,nThe pain of being togethernIs more than being apartnI thought of you all December longnAnd now it's a New Year's startnThe loneliness of walking by your sidenIs more than walking alonenIt's why I'm leavingnnIt's why I'm leavingnIt's why I'm leavingnIt's why I'm leaving...