December 21, 2010 by Abode Camp in The Corrs

No Good For Me


I see a home in a quiet place
I see myself in a strong embrace
And I feel protection from the human race
It’s not parental

But it’s a fantasy, not a reality
And it’s no good, no, no good for me, you have no idea

That I’m walking through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good for me

You have a home
You have a home, in a quiet place
And someone else feels your strong embrace
She is protected and she needs no chase
And do you love her?

You’re a mystery, you are the heart of intrigue
You’re no good, no, no good for me
That you have no idea

That I’m walking through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good for me
No it’s no good for me, no good for me

It’s a make-believe, you have no idea
That I’m walking through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move close to me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good, no, no good for me

Through the clouds
When you’re looking at me
I’m feeling like a child
Vulnerability
I am shaking like a leaf if you move close to me
And you’re all that I see
But it’s no good, no good for me






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