You say you want your space
And you need it
I don't think
I understand why
I live a life of love
And only laughter
Don't ever want
To see you pass it by
And I would always turn
In the room but never
Assume that you're mine
You throw me down
With a cast-iron rule
And you call me
A fool all the time
I'm everything
But a little sane man
I'm crazy
At the front of the queue
I should realise
That I can't run
And hide and I see
My reflection in you
And I would always turn
In the room but never
Assume that you're mine
You throw me down
With a cast-iron rule
When you call me
A fool all the time
So I'll leave it
On a good note my darling
And I hope that this true
Love can prevail
I would always
Want to be living happily
With thee with a girl
That I just had to nail
And I would always turn
In the room but never
Assume that you're mine
You throw me down
With a cast-iron rule
And you call me
A fool all the time
And I would always turn
In the room but never
Assume that you're mine
You throw me down
With a cast-iron rule
And you call me
A fool all the time