Out on South Island, windy moors
We’d roll and fall in green
You had a tractor like my daddy’s
Too Ferg, too Massey

How could you leave me
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you, I loved you too

Bad dreams in the night
You told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my rebooting, rebooting, rebooting IT
Glerrrrrm, it’s me, Cathey, I’ve come home i’m so cold

let me in your window