Please, don't come blubbering to me
So another bird has flown the coop
Another broken heart another ego bruise
Feeling dirt, used and cheap
And there's one less fish in the sea
I'm so tired of listening, shouldering you weight for you
It's not like we're brothers. I'm not you mother.
It's just no good.
Please, I've heard it all before
You met her ctuising down the dairy aisle
Or on some grubby little internet trawl
You always catch but never keep
So there's one's less fish in the sea
Please don't get emotional but are you
comfortable in your own skin?
Maybe it's just possible you should be fishing in a different sea?
So another bird has flown the coop
Another broken heart another ego bruise
Feeling dirt, used and cheap
And there's one less fish in the sea
I'm so tired of listening, shouldering you weight for you
It's not like we're brothers. I'm not you mother.
It's just no good.
Please, I've heard it all before
You met her ctuising down the dairy aisle
Or on some grubby little internet trawl
You always catch but never keep
So there's one's less fish in the sea
Please don't get emotional but are you
comfortable in your own skin?
Maybe it's just possible you should be fishing in a different sea?