You're standing on the kerbstone raised up,
We're seeing eye to eye,
Feels like forever gazing as the world just passed us by
Hindsight just came and got me bad, took me for everything i had
Issues that got to us just seem so pointless now
He will never be the boy that you need
Im waiting for you in rain soaked shoes at the bottom of your street
Runaway with me we'll drive and drive and drive and never stop
Just you and me and we will never stop
T's not that i didn't care, i just expected you to always be there and my timing needs some work
I'll pray that fortune steals the slur from my speech to help me speak more clearly
But i give up cos lady luck doesn't seem to give a fuck about me (about me)
(we will never stop ... )
... i feel i've reached the stage... where i should bare my soul,
But igotthefeeling that just maybe, might be getting old.
Deep down i know, i know it's something that you'llll justnot listen to
And it seems you just don't care how much i'm missing you
But i digress, unless, there's something underneath,
Kicking both feet to the back of your teeth,
If there's something to say then say it, why whisper? why whisper?
And your pride is just like fire now
It could keep you warm or burn this place down
I'll leave it for you to explain as it all goes down in flames.