Send Your Troubles Home

Cathy was loved by a stranger

A strange curator, an artist who lived on his own

Cathy felt loved by her neighbour

But he was a little unknown and a little too fond

of her home

Let your lovers go Cathy

Let your loved ones know

Send your troubles home Cathy, send your troubles home

Cathy was loved in the moonlight

But she didn't like the silence

and the violence it caused on her head

Cathy found love but she didn't feel safe

She pulled up the covers

She pulled them right over her face

Let your lovers go Cathy

Let your loved ones know

Send your troubles home Cathy, send your troubles home

Take each fall with grace, at all times

Make them seem so small

Take each step with pride and purpose

Stop yourself going round on circles all the time, all the time