Leaves everywhere outside your house. running after you 'cos you walk too fast. And we can't find a cab. looks like the Northern line again. Remember that time outside your room.
You're pretty and you know it. You're stupid and you show it. If there's a soul behind your face at all. I'm struggling to see it. Now smile for the camera.
I was sitting with the band. A drink in each hand. There wasn't much to say. . He asked me for my name. Said he was glad he came. He wished that he could stay.
It's easy to hide behind a smile, behind an ugly grace. It's easy to talk behind the back, it's harder to the face. It's easy to drink than to think, it's all so easy then.