Where'd your sense of adventure go? You sit at home, with dinner on a tray, The world is outside. Do you remember how it used to be, At 17, I've never
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Pulled apart and driven to distraction On the beaten path from me to you Just coz I'm leaving, it don't make a difference I call you at home on the
I don't have a game to give away I'd take you home but the lock's been changed Let me take you in my arms tonight My hands are tied but we can improvise
At night there's ghosts that slip round the screen, they're much too smart to think of the times when we swung from the trees - you, me and my friends
A pretty sight I may not be, not always right but I mean well Something's wrong so come on and tell me what it is you need Don't pick a fight, not in
I'm always unwilling to start to a fight But you've got that look in your eye You gave me your word but I heard I'll find It's coated in sugar and lies
It's four o'clock in the morning, I can't take another second of this excuse for taste, take a chance - stay the night Oh why don't we take a taxi back
Did you miss it enough to make up for both of us? Did you take it apart just to show me how it worked? And if you're asking me to stay don't turn your
I don't believe in you,I don't believe in me There's nothing I won't do No there's nothing left to prove I don't believe in you,I don't believe in me
A gentle breeze brings down all the leaves that bear my name If you stay there'll be hell to pay That's good advice Oh don't you waste your time on
Well I don't mean anything coz it makes no difference You shake your head again as I try to make amends Well I know I've got a gift for over-analysis