Well, you never asked me so I never said. Though I tattooed the answer so I wouldn’t forget. Oh, there’s much I can offer if you’d open your eyes. The night is young but life is short so come inside.
On a council bench on the Park Estate I have carved our names with a carpetblade.
“They came here often and they loved it so...” The view is bleak so what’s to love we’ll never know.
Well, phone me if you feel the need. My days are vacancies my heart, it tends to bleed.
But I know a place where they’re kinder to our kind. Tonight, it rains a sorry drum. Come inside.
If love would be so blind the rest of us might blossom.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.