Ed Harcourt - Wandering Eye lyrics

They say I got a wandering eye Straise to far from the flock Always go with a gra**es greener Scater and keep each lock You can be my treasure my j**el Condemn to the soil on the Earth Tied me to the end of voices Place better in part goes fast Well here I stop of the end at so nowhere And the swing and a thousand yard stair Whatching the boats with family and friends They all come sure they have any suns waiting porsesion how's move from the church A turn that god blasing into a bag curse' Picking my eye to stopping for drifting why with a tad They say I got potential for violence I can k** a men with my own hands But I can't focus on I remember when I first saw you I couldn't move I was paralyzed I wander is you'll be the only one to put 'to my wandering eye But here I stop at the end of some nowhere And the swing and a thousand yard stair Whatching the boats with family and friends They all come sure they have any suns waiting porsesion how's move from the church A turn that god blasing into a bag curse' Picking my eye to stopping for drifting why with a tad There's no way that I can make it so I am falling so far There no doubt of ever be like you Stay in one place live the life here They say I got a wandering eye Stairs to far from the flock Always go with a gra**es greener Scater and keep each lock