There's a road I'd like to drive
That goes in circles
Well it winds
And eventually arrives
Right back here
And it's just a pointless exercise
Cos there's no finish line
And I don't plan to do much thinking
Out there either
And I get as churned up
In my bed
As I would
In a boat deep out at sea
There's too much trouble
Beneath these covers
For me
And all of your spears
Just got sharpened by
The ginger in his beard
They all fly much higher
And stick in much deeper
Now he's here
There's a mountain I might climb
That takes a week
Cos if it's size
And you need an air tank
To survive
Up at the top
And it's just a dangerous waste of my time
Cos I'm afraid of heights
And even down here asthmetised
My lungs (something)
And I get as breathless
In my bed as I would
Up on that mountain edge
Above a valley
That would gladly grant me death
And all of your spears
Just got sharpened by
The ginger in his beard
They all fly much higher
And stick in much deeper
Now he's here
Mmmmmm I lost a lot
Along with you
The best part of my voice
And half of my fingers too
And you
Saved your love for someone new
But mine got loose
Oh, mine got loose
Well I've been in hiding
But not yet unwinding
The ropes that are binding
Me to you
Though you put in writing
That you'd like me to
Was I out of my mind
When we were colliding?
Did I give up trying
Or was it you?
Was it just bad timing?
Or was one of us lied to?
And all of your spears
Just got sharpened by
The ginger in his beard
They all fly much higher
And stick in much deeper
Now he's here
And all of your spears
Just got sharpened by
The ginger in his beard
They all fly much higher
And stick in much deeper
Now he's here