You know when hands touch And there's that spark Of electrical something or other? Well, there's none of that.
Knowing looks across a room, Knowing we've a long time loving, We share none of those.
Hunting out each others' eyes No matter the gathering sighs of dullards, There none of that, no.
Backing each others' maudlin careers, Supressing fears of jeers, There's none of that neither.
Giving up before we get to start Back-pedaling, excuses and ?? There's plenty of that
Back-stabbing you bland-sampling (?) I opening wise-cracks There's plenty of those.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.