Bedshaped


Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether

Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back

With the sun in your eyes, and on your own
Bedshaped, and legs of stone
You'll knock on my door, and up we'll go
In white light, I don't think so
But what do I know, what do I know?
I know

I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do

Don't laugh at me
Don't look away
You'll follow me back

With the sun in your eyes, and on your own
Bedshaped, and legs of stone
You'll knock on my door, and up we'll go
In white light, I don't think so
But what do I know, what do I know?
I know

And up we'll go
In white light, I don't think so
But what do I know, what do I know?
I know


Keane
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