Lovers The Lucky Ones Who Love You Lyrics

i don't want nothin from you, i just want to be your friend, but my conversation's clumsy and you got no time to spend. i can't call it a finale, but i do guess this is the end. i was hurt there for a heartbeat, but now there's nothing much to mend. if i don't see you in the alley or meet your down the bend, it's just nice to know you're out there, in a world that's yours to invent. the world is yours. the world is yours. the world is yours. i don't need you in my slippers, i don't need you in my songs. i don't need your voice wrapped in whispers, pushed against my tongue. i don't need you in my kitchen, with your belt loop around my thumb, i just want to be counted among the lucky ones who love you, cause i'm afraid i already do, and now i fear i need an excuse. i fear i need an excuse. but i'm never against you, i'm never against you, i'm never against you. London is a page i'm turning, and i sit here by myself, someday i'll be returning this old book back to the shelf, and leaving it there for someone else. cause i don't want to sing about love, and i don't want to think about death, but take a look at me now, here i go again. don't look at me now, don't look at me now, don't look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me now.

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