The Dudley Corporation - One in a Squillion lyrics

Trace your outline in my bed Place my hands where you'd rest your head The cotton is cold, and I can only hold Your body in my memory Play Can't seem to face The things I made In your image in case I betray The hardest part of my heart, oh my love Oh, those times we'd float around Drunk on ourselves and Drunk out of our minds Play Scream out loud at the wasted nights Miss all the stupid things You'd say, dear, to soothe me And tease out all my fears