{"So long, everything" he shouted Then he ran next door to Margot's house "I'm moving," he said, "where?" asked Margot "Two weeks away, two weeks away
Well I'm wonderin' when we'll meet again Will it be tonight, tomorrow, I gotta know when I now know we'll never see each other Cause I know you're having
Woke up with the shakes on the bathroom floor The sun is shining, I felt like drinking some more Sunday?s takeaway welded on my Elvis tray It?s a pound
Outside it's summer, indoors it's cool It's just after three, some kids leaving school Policeman are walking, walking in lines Tight side by side, a young
We swapped our lines late last night then We started talking truths 'til noon, yeah noon We fantasize of kidnap, tie me up And tease me in your boots,
I don't know why I don't know what is wrong, oh no Is karma gonna get me? At times that's all I see, it's not real Wanna feel Wanna feel Like I did before
Mary is my bright red star She caught the train to work in the morning when she got up And then she'd call me up, just to wake me up But she's alright
We're falling now, can't make it stop Our arms are open for the thing we want But what we want we just can't have What could've been but the timing's
Stop tap, drink back, eye on you You're out to find that something new Am I the fly you want trapped in your web? I've seen that look a thousand times
It's beautiful, I'm a fool Tried to save you from the rainy days Looking back down the track I'm the one who carried all your weight Yes, you lie all
What kind of place are we living now? Watching wars live via satellite You carry a gun but no smoking inside Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight
Click, click, then you hang the phone up After talking late into the daylight Telling stories how we'd like to do it The mind can be a playground if you
I don't know why I let you go You said you'd wait, I said I'd hope you would We talked 'til late until we walked away What's meant to be will be the same
Did we lose ourself again? Did we take in what's been said? Did we take the time to breathe All the things we said we'd be? And we bury heads in sand
You have to become what you fancy Paperback head, you get carried away Stitch up your spine, keep the suitors away You must draw your own name Must sift
I've got one more nail to polish A little red ribbon to add to my hair He'll be glad he left work early When he sees what waiting at the top of the stairs
She's pulling out the pin That lets her hair fall down She shakes her head and It goes tumbling Her smile was out of place So she swept it off her face
All the things you have done Come back to hurt me All the guys you have seen A bag of tricks and me It's everything you do My love's too good for you