Soaking deep, swimming in naked sounds
Familiar feelings all around
One flower growing from a paisley wall
Decorated in red, I'll await the call
I try and focus
You just make me stutter
I don't want to keep on feeling
That you love another
It's too late now, once again, somehow
The clock is out, migrate to another town
And I'm left empty handed, no love to be found
And it's too late now, once again, somehow
I try and focus
You just make me stutter
I don't want to keep on feeling
That you love another