Waist deep in the Thames on a Sunday morning
She kissed all her friends goodbye and she rowed away
Rain came down on Kingston, we stood silent
She will reach the sea in a couple of days
Will you keep the picture safe?
We will keep the picture safe
I went climbing mountains, high above the city
Looking at the river stretched out like a map below
All her friends were scattered to the corners
Nobody understood why she had to go
I will get my story straight
We will keep the picture safe
On the evening news a mother drowned her baby
As I sat there, I knew who to blame
Halfway down Embankment, hope was fading
Truth is nothing, will ever be the same
I will never see her again
We couldn't keep the picture safe
Face down in the Thames on a Thursday morning
Watch the picture float away
