Tekster: Maximo Park. Limassol.

Thinking clearly never came
As easy as it did for you
Driving this route out of town
I wish you were still around

And in the dead of night I always
Wondered whether you were true
Someone better than myself
An offer you just can't turn down
A morning fight and a wasted night
You crept back to your room

Run along back to your new man
Limassol, hold on, I couldn't trap you
We're gonna head for new horizons
Limassol

When it's all good keep things close in hand

I could never bear to hear you
Struggling against the tide
Promises I couldn't keep
I couldn't admit I was in too deep

Saw the lights on in your window
Even though they'd said you'd gone
The darker nights have come again
Quicker than the year before
A morning fight, a wasted night
You slipped back to your room

You better run along back to your new man
Limassol, hold on, I could never trap you
We're gonna head for new horizons
Limassol

When it's all good keep things close in hand
When it's all good you've gotta keep things close in hand