Song Length |
3:18 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Lyrics
Cost of calls. Well they continued in this way.
Itemised and ring-back fees, and so many possibilities,
To why I can't let this go down.
Times are hard when you're not around.
Pass the minute for just a pound.
And it's not through a lack of oppinion,
Nor through lack of interest.
It's just this unconditioned feeling.
In an everyday mess.
Itemised love. Well that is strong in every sense.
A hundred and fifteen pounds and thirty seven pence,
Is that all. Or is that just mistrust.
For I have little to say.
Except I need to hear your voice today.
And it's not through a lack of oppinion,
Nor through lack of interest.
It's just this unconditioned feeling.
In an everyday mess.
If you knew what I know.
If you knew what I know.
Then would you still.
Weeks pass it's not any easier.
Days go quicker and quicker.
And we dont get any younger.
And I can't make decissions for you.
And it's not through a lack of oppinion,
Nor through lack of interest.
It's just this unconditioned feeling.
In an everyday mess.
If you knew what I know.
If you knew what I know.
Then would you still.
Let me go.