Fickle Friends Velvet
Lonely, there is someone else who will hold me
Slowly, I need a life unholy
I'm in a city that's forgotten you
Don't make it easy
I'm sick of you
Your eyes aren't on it much
And I don't mean to stare
I'm just not used to this sort of air
I know where you wanna go
Though you're on your own
Oh I am full of thought but
I'll miss out on you
Hungry, you're like a child I need to force feed
On me, I'm wearing velvet you're a three-piece
I see you read me, it's in your look
You're not exactly looking over but
Your eyes aren't on it much
And I don't mean to stare
I'm just not used to this sort of air
I know where you wanna go
Though you're on your own
Oh I am full of thought but
I'll miss out on you
I can't bare to see you grow
Even though you don't
Oh I am full of thought but
I'll miss out on you
In sleep
I'm frozen, not anxious
Just falling
I'm not over-tired
I am wired
In sleep
I'm frozen, not anxious
Just falling
I'm not over-tired
I am wired
I know where you wanna go
Though you're on your own
Oh I am full of thought but
I'll miss out on you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
