Pocketbooks - Love Is The Stick You Throw lyrics

Throw the keys into the bowl and gather letters off the hallway floor It's just another summer night indoors Looking for a sign of your familiar writing like the day before Among the bills and local taxi firms A picture postcard from Berlin; you say you're fine, you're made some friends You just need a bit of time to get your head straight I've heard it all before, I've read these words so many times it doesn't really scare me I pin it to the kitchen cupboard door It makes no difference what you say or how long you will stay away this time But can I make a suggestion… Don't think I cannot read between the lines I've won this game a hundred times I've got the gold, the silver and the bronze Love is the stick you throw; however far it goes, you'll find your way back home again Don't think I cannot read between the lines I've won this game a hundred times I've got the gold, the silver and the bronze Throw the keys into the bowl and gather letters off the hallway floor It's just another summer night indoors…