Ed Harcourt "Metaphorically Yours" |
oh baby, can't you see when you get mad at me your eyes light up your face oh baby, just admit if both my wrists were slit you�d bandage them with style and grace and it�s not over and I don�t think it will be and we are joined at the hip like siamese twins and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store I confess I love you so I confess I love you so I confess I love you so, But you know with you I�m never bored yes ma'am, you strike a chord that makes me shiver and mumble I�m chomping at the bit I need my daily fix or my whole world will crumble and it�s not over I don�t think it will be and we are joined at the hip like siamese twins and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store I confess I love you so I confess I love you so I confess I love you so, but you know come wrap your arms around the man who is back in town and loves to watch you smile don't know if I should laugh or cry with you sleeping by my side I hear the silence for miles and it�s not over I don�t think it will be and we are joined at the hip like siamese twins and that's a metaphor for the feelings that I store I confess I love you so I confess I love you so I confess I love you so, but you know Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |