You're like a child with old eyes Cynical and sensible, always full of surprises You've travelled far and wide Looking for the feeling, lost
I wonder why You act so fly When you try So hard to try, to try, to try, to try I see the sky, is open wide Take a look inside It's wild like a
This time it's final It's over, I'm sorry But I won't play this game With you no more We've been fighting over nothing We've been trying for a long time
Not yet Sing it Not yet ©2006 Tairona Songs Ltd Written by S Evans / D Beale / M Morrison and Published by Tairona Songs E: tairona@moksha.co.uk www.kosheen
There's not enough, enough love Enough thought for anybody Tight as a drum Sharp as they come There's not enough love for anybody Say it,
won again We still need to hold you We still need to show you ©2006 Tairona Songs Ltd Written by S Evans / D Beale / M Morrison and Published by Tairona Songs E: tairona@moksha.co.uk www.kosheen
Momentary sensory paralysis Moments cut like shards of broken glass Somewhere between sublime and the ridiculous Is where we go to mend the broken heart
Looking out the window, it's beautiful out there Give me reasons to remember Summer trees are stripped and almost bare It's a late September
Once upon a time A spider ate a fly She almost lost her web Whilst biting off his head I?m not guilty anymore (You are, you are) Though it brought me
Don't lose your head I know the damage has been done I know that I was In the wrong I should have told you What can I say? Has probably been said You
Fifteen years of precious time behind us Seven years before our child is gone Everything precariously balanced The slightest breath can turn it upside
Stolen not shared You thief I thought you were an angel Reluctant to recognise It's over You want it back You keep your reason I don't want
I see you looking my direction I repay a compliment Something different in your eyes You always seem so confident back there Though there's been
At first, it was clear, it was easy to see Till you cursed and reversed And you turned it on me Like a book, like a cover you were easy to read Like
I think you better go ©2006 Tairona Songs Ltd Written by S Evans / D Beale / M Morrison and Published by Tairona Songs E: tairona@moksha.co.uk www.kosheen
Every time we get two weeks in It all starts happening Crazy though it is to let it begin Is the love we have the only sin? I felt like we should let
He looks like me But not so haunted Eyes like the sea[break]In storm[break]In torment How can a body so frail Contain this spirit This creature I see
Back and forth Back and forth Back and forth Back and forth Is it over now? Over something that you overheard It's over dramatized Over complicated
