This can't just be a chemical,
From now any other pain is bearable,
And I feel as if I'm skidding like Somerset House skating.
Like when you need to puke,
And you're feeling so weak,
You're on the floor folded on your knees.
I mean:
You had me on my knees.
This can't just be a chemical,
From now any other pain is bearable,
And I feel as if I'm skidding like Somerset House skating.
And maybe sending just one 'X'
Is my new goodbye-for-life text,
And trying to think just what is next:
You've got me on the floor again.
All I can picture is held hands coming apart.
From now any other pain is bearable,
And I feel as if I'm skidding like Somerset House skating.
Like when you need to puke,
And you're feeling so weak,
You're on the floor folded on your knees.
I mean:
You had me on my knees.
This can't just be a chemical,
From now any other pain is bearable,
And I feel as if I'm skidding like Somerset House skating.
And maybe sending just one 'X'
Is my new goodbye-for-life text,
And trying to think just what is next:
You've got me on the floor again.
All I can picture is held hands coming apart.