Paul Smith - Strange Friction lyrics

I a**ociate England with you The light and rolling hills, too I travel to be with you We conduct our affairs in theory A colour supplement; your sullen fares You pa**ed a note to pre-empt my taste There was room for two against the tree It's a fencing marks - you should never concede Strange friction of your body against mine In a hot hotel room, your breath collided with mine The roof and the base needn't be a place The anchor is finally set I was troubled today by the comfort you gave I never wanted a security blanket A facial flush, your mouth ablaze Your wide-eyed gaze tests my emotional range When did I become so eager to please? It must've been when you were scouting at me Strange friction of your spirit against mine In a hot hotel room, your breath collided with mine We walked along the can*l until we found a place for less to dangle You and your miniature bottles; I normally wouldn't but I tasted a sample You told me this was the first time in a long time And while I'm still happy to help, you can't be sure of what I am Strange friction of your spirit against mine In a New York hotel room, your flesh collided with mine My breath is conserved And my brain is still ticking