| i’ve been short of logic so |
| i’m passed out on the patio, this cold and stony floor. |
| and i’ve been here before. 12 times, |
| i’m slime and i’ve got one thing on my mind. |
| you’re on my mind. |
| well she will sit and talk to me |
| but that’s not quite enough for me. |
| i’ll send a nasty text, |
| to show i’m not impressed. |
| she won’t comply with the one thing on my mind, |
| you’re on my mind. |
| something in my brain |
| and that explains the way that i behave. |
| need not feel ashamed. |
| these grey days. |
| i’ve been to a party so |
| i’m passed out on the patio outside of your back door |
| and i’ve been here before. |
| 12 times, i’m slime and i’ve got one thing on my mind, |
| you’re on my mind. |
| i’ve been short of logic so |
| i’m passed out on the patio, this cold and stony floor. |
| and i’ve been here before. 12 times. |
| i’m slime and i’ve got one thing on my mind. |
| it’s on my mind. |
| something in my brain |
| and that explains the way that i behave. |
| need not feel ashamed. |
| these grey days. |
| i’ve been to a party so |
| i’m passed out on the patio outside of your back door |
| and i’ve been here before. 12 times, |
| i’m slime and i’ve got one thing on my mind, |
| you’re on my mind. |
| well she will sit and talk to me |
| but that’s not quite enough for me, |
| i’ll send a nasty text to show i’m not impressed. |
| she won’t comply with the one thing on my mind. |
| you’re on my mind. |
| wish we hadn’t changed. |
| wish we hadn’t kissed good bye to those old days. |
| wished we stayed there safe. |
| these grey days. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| it’s days like these that will put me on my knees. |
| alone with you with nothing to do. |
| we’re lost again for something to say. |
| although it’s wrong we’ll carry on pretending. |
| alone with you with nothing to do. |
| we’re lost again for something to say |
| although it’s wrong we’ll carry on pretending. |
| alone with you with nothing to do. |
| we’re lost again for something to say |
| although it’s wrong we’ll carry on pretending. |
| the highs the lows the too’s and fro’s. |
| you’ll come and go, but never know |
| that this absurd four letter word means nothing. |
| i roam the streets in pouring rain, |
| the alcohol won’t ease the pain. |
| the image in the mirror frame is breaking. |
| i know i’m strange, i know i’ve changed |
| i’m being brave for no ones sake. |
| i’ve got two legs so i can run away. |
| and stop. |
| at the end of the day it makes no difference what i say. |
| we both know that you’ll always get your way. |
| is there a hole in your head? |
| did you not here what i just said? |
| no matter what you will always get your way. |
| at the end of the day i lack the will to escape, |
| we both know i’ve nothing left to give. |
| is there something in your mind |
| that makes it so hard to be kind? |
| we both know i’ve nothing left to give. |
| the highs the lows the too’s and fro’s. |
| you’ll come and go, but never know |
| that this absurd four letter word means nothing. |
| i roam the streets in pouring rain, |
| the alcohol won’t ease the pain. |
| the image in the mirror frame is breaking. |
| i know i’m strange, i know i’ve changed |
| i’m being brave for no ones sake. |
| i’ve got two legs so i can run away. |
| dull or floored i’m insecure. |
| it’s clear to me that we’ve grown forward. |
| i‘ve got no faith in friendship anymore. |
| it makes me dumb, it makes me shake. |
| my sense of feel has gone away. |
| as if your take will knock me out of shape. |
| i’m uninspired and full of doubt |
| but these grey days might sort me out |
| and put some colour back into the world. |
| i’ve been to a party so |
| i’m passed out on the patio outside of your back door |
| and i’ve been here before. 12 times, |
| i’m slime and i’ve got one thing on my mind, |
| you’re on my mind. |
| well she will sit and talk to me |
| but that’s not quite enough for me, |
| i’ll send a nasty text to show i’m not impressed. |
| she won’t comply with the one thing on my mind |
| you’re on my mind. |
| something in my brain |
| and that explains the way that i behave. |
| need not feel ashamed. |
| these grey days. |
| something in my brain |
| and that explains the way that i behave. |
| need not feel ashamed. |
| these grey days. |