Woke up this morning, started to sneeze. Had a cigarette and a cup of tea. I looked in the mirror, what did I see?. A nine stone weakling with knobbly knees.
I'm lookin' for someone who can made me feel. A serious love like juliet's is real. A little impulsive and a boy at heart. A little bit shy but he'll be oh so smart.
You've been on my mind. And I don't think I have the time. To listen to your voice. I've heard it all before. It's been seeping through the floor. Shut behind closed doors.