Dear Sir, We know what your about
you cannot say, we didn’t see it
cos we can see that your slacking
well its another habit that your cracking.

Whats the movement if you don’t move,
what have you got left to prove

Im not sure how to stick to the floor,
I smashed on to your ceiling
let me sleep awhile cos I cannot stand,
break my fingers, hold my hand

What’s the movement if you don’t move
what have you got left to prove

And ill write and ill write
but nothing here reminds me of you
You left a postlet on your door
saying I don’t wanna see you no more
But sir I know your lying

This time ill disappear
into my career
cos nothing in here reminds me of you.

Dear Sir, quietly slip away
the last leaf fell - we all saw it
cos we can see
that you flagging
its not just your heels that your dragging

Whats the movement if you don’t move
what have you got left to prove x2

And ill write and ill write
but nothing here reminds me of you
You left a postlet on your door
I don’t wanna see you no more
But sir I know your lying

This time ill disappear
into my career
cos nothing in here reminds me of you

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