I like your hands, sorry I don't get your jokes
I'll kiss your neck, I'll buy you flowers till I'm well broke
You're looking restless, yeah you're wearing down the floor
I very often feel quite anxious that you find me such a bore
I'd like to tell you all my secrets
Yeah start off with a clean slate
Oh but your body language
Says quite clearly it's too late
Loves not too grand, no it's kind of up and down
I think sometimes it's just nice to have somebody around
I make your coffee, and you like to pretend
That you're looking out the window, please look at me again
And I know that I cheated baby
I just didn't feel needed maybe
And I know I tend to over think but-
I don't wanna sink x4