Loch Meaninglessness & the Mull of Dull

Did you ever think she'd find you? Was there ever a real chance? The blank stares and the silence and the hiding ... A tight knot, and a long shot Lost, you never was a finder And you never went a'searchin' on your own But she got through - she found you I bet you thought you were the only one I bet you thought it was too late But in your heart, the special one In your heart, the only one Waited there for you