I sit and waitDoes an angel contemplate my fateAnd do they knowThe places where we goWhen we’re grey and old‘cos I have been toldThat salvation lets their wings unfoldSo when I’m lying in my bedThoughts running through my headAnd I feel the love is deadI’m loving angels instead And through it all she offers me
I’ve got you rainbows seen your sunbeamsI know a place where heaven breathesAnd it’s through her windowYour baby girl’s window I know you’re happy where you areSinging to the moon talking to the starsThrough her windowYour baby girl’s window There’s fingermarks around her soulBut your laughter fills the holeThrough her windowYour baby girl’s window Aaah
Wake up on Sunday morningAnd everything feels so boringIs that where it endsWith your life thru a lens Hair is the new hat, brown is the new blackShe shouldn’t wear this, he shouldn’t wear thatPleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friendsFashion tardis down at Que VadisWho laughs the longest who drives the
Hello Sir, remember me?I’m the man you thought I’d never beThe boy who you reduced to tearsLad called ‘thingy’ for six whole years. Yes, that’s right, my name’s BobThe one who landed the pop star’s jobThe one you told, look don’t touchThe kid who wouldn’t amount to much. Well, I’m here and you’re still thereWith
There was a timeWhen crazy days would start with wineAnd now I tow a different lineI stay in bed and use my loaf instead f my breadAnd stroll on ‘cos I’ve been thinking so longThat something’s gonna go wrongIt’s gone to my head my vision’s all blurredAnd my legs feel like lead But I’m clean
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