Lyrics




There's a stain on my memory
I frequently stall if I think too much
It's no kind of party
When your friends never call
You feel you're losing touch
I'm feeling faceless as a game show host
It's some kind of contact when you sit so close
Because it's all, it's all that you do to me
These holes in my carpet
I carelessly burn when I smoke too much
I'm dreaming about you
My whole body turns like I'm twisting up
I'm having dinner in a hurricane
Patiently waiting to blow away
It's all, it's all that you do to me
Because it's all, it's all that you do to me
That you do to me
That you do to me
So I put down the papers
I pick up the phone but I can't look up
I'm dialling your number
With my eyes tightly closed like it's you I'm touching
Baby, come over, 'cause it's you I need
Baby, come over with serenity
Because it's all, it's all that you do to me
Because it's all, it's all that you do to me
It's all, it's all that you do to me
Because it's all, it's all that you do to me
That you do to me



Writer(s): Robin Edmond Scott, Jason Edward Feddy Copyright: Peacock Associates Ltd.



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