I've got
Paper-thin skin, eyes glisten
Tongue-tied, heart defied, I gave in
And stepped to her with bravado
Eyes sweat, voice breaks up, vibrato
Cool dress, dig the way she dances
One last night wasting my chances
Cause I get here when they get near
And I fall through, think about you
And my chest hurts, and it gets worse
But I do this to get through this
But you knew this
Back at my flat with a movie
Still hear our song, see her grooving
Two smokes, downed a cup of coffee
Post-film, just can't keep her off me
I'm in my head and her body
Eyes on the screen of the TV
Cause I get here when they come near
And I fall through, think about you
And my chest hurts, and it gets worse
But I do this to get through this
Cause I blew it