A weeks too long, not to ring
Re-colours her hair, and waits for him
Not cat against dog, just head over heels
Sex twice a day, best time in years
Oh no, why hasn t he phoned?
She has to wait until he s on his own
Lying and Denying so nobody knows
I ll tell her this week is what he tells
Her to keep her on loan
He ll buy her one day
Sex drives, oral highs, cheating wife s spouse
Cream cakes, coffee days, throwing gifts, goodbye
Pass the way for the day had a change of kind
Sex change, to mundane for the average mind
Oh no, she just can t see
Where he is and where he s been
Looked prim and straight
Like she s always been
All that she saved for went missing again
She could me, she could me, she could me wrong
She could me, she could me, she could me wrong
She could me, she could me, she could me wrong
It looks like, It looks like, It looks like the worlds gone wrong
They find a body in the lake
maybe it wasn t really his name
Same colour, same weight, same sized feet
It s the not knowing what kills you
Oh no the clocks stoped slow, everytime you re on your own
ya hide from the spies so nobody knows
Scratch through the pages on the lazy days news for a clue
Still looking for you

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