You're falling like a spent cigar Shifting like a cheap guitar Cos where she was before There's nothing there Scattered like a Lego set Pieces thrown out everywhere The bits we need are there They're just hidden well or need repair And there's no point going back to before There's nothing I can say or do To try and fill these days for you The crockery and lies And a decor you despise And there's no point going back to before Because fate had your arse nailed when she walked through your door There's no point at all I'm coming over right away My coat is on I'm on my way Cos where she was before There's nothing there Don't give up and don't give in If this don't kill you nothing will The crockery and lies And a decor you despise And there's no point going back to before Because fate had your arse nailed when she walked through your door There's no point at all