Never Even Told Me Her Nae Lyrics - Singles - Air Traffic

Suzy was a glad-rag-clad clown run-around 

Never even told me her name 

But I found it in a half-burnt pin-up Polaroid 

Smiling through the wall at her place 

Looking at her bed, I sat 

Sucking on a cigarette 

Wonder why I bothered to chase 

When I'm tired of making time 

I'm tired of making time 

So I slip away on the stormy night 

I heard you on the Radio 

you were screaming out 

you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and 

Touched my face seemed to say 

we are here,we are 

Suzy tried to call said 

"I'm not waiting for You to come and sweep me away" 

It isn't that I don't care 

I'm just all wired up 

Trying to think of something to say 

Clinging to a credit card 

Waiting for the phone to stop 

Take me back to heaven again 

'cus I'm tired of making time 

I'm tired of making sound 

So I slip away on the stormy night 

I heard you on the Radio 

you were screaming out 

you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and 

Touched my face seemed to say 

we are here,we are 

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

Don't stop Don't stop I'm coming 

Down where I can find my feet again 

So I slip away on the stormy line 

I heard you on the Radio 

you were screaming out 

you grabbed me by my Heart and soul through the speakercone electric hands and 

Touched my face seemed to say 

we are here,we are