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"Insecurity"
Insecurity
Heaven bathes you in light
Coming with me
Through the hurt and the dark and the shite
It’s a postman at the window
It’s a circle in the sand
It’s a face against a window
It’s the face of a new man
I would take you places where you wished you could have gone
Put your heart in different places
Picking up pieces where we left off
and places where we went from.
It took a life time with no cigarettes
It was a long way down
So tell me why I look the other way?
You were amazing
Slightly erotic
You are something I could never have
So tell me why I look the other way?
Its a rotten apple on a tree
It’s a letter through the door
It’s a neighbour in trouble
Banging on the bedroom wall
I could leave you places where you never could escape from
Hide my heart in different places
under the bed sheets and the wardrobe door.
It was a lifetime with no medicine
it was a long way down
so tell me why cant things remain the same
You were fantastic
Slightly neurotic
We had something we could never have
So tell me why I look the other way?
Heaven bathes you in light
Coming with me
Through the hurt and the dark and the shite
It’s a postman at the window
It’s a circle in the sand
It’s a face against a window
It’s the face of a new man
I would take you places where you wished you could have gone
Put your heart in different places
Picking up pieces where we left off
and places where we went from.
It took a life time with no cigarettes
It was a long way down
So tell me why I look the other way?
You were amazing
Slightly erotic
You are something I could never have
So tell me why I look the other way?
Its a rotten apple on a tree
It’s a letter through the door
It’s a neighbour in trouble
Banging on the bedroom wall
I could leave you places where you never could escape from
Hide my heart in different places
under the bed sheets and the wardrobe door.
It was a lifetime with no medicine
it was a long way down
so tell me why cant things remain the same
You were fantastic
Slightly neurotic
We had something we could never have
So tell me why I look the other way?
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