Let’s not go back I ain’t got a knack for provoking an attack but exposing what I lack
Back in those days I had set the stage for elaborate disgrace in a neverlasting haze(? – haste)
But for once I took a wrong turn which turned out to be a right I bet you didn’t see that one coming from me But infact I’m not that unhappy with being the bull’s eye in the sea I guess I was just a bit tired of drifting aimlessly
So dressed in remorse I prepared for war But you know I still miss you kid in spite of what I did
That’s not just where, they say, all is fair Something I thought I was above, that is if I still believed in love
So I’m going to leave before your questions Drill a hole in the ground Where we can powernap, wrapped in bubble wrap Just too awake with the discovery she came along to neither you nor me That’s not the way that she’s placing her loyalties
To me that’s fine I have drawn the line Here in the centrefold of time Not looking forward nor behind
Besides it’s clear once you’ve kept them near The world is obviously loaned(?) because people seem to think they own it
So let’s just celebrate our downfall I mean, while we’re down in the hall Until we finally meet the kid in the middle seat While she’s engaged to the concrete We’ve got our words and these frozen streets We’ll keep on niggling(?) fervently on Bob Dylan’s feet
Let’s not go back I ain’t got a knack for provoking an attack but exposing what I lack
Back in those days I had set the stage for elaborate disgrace in a neverlasting haze(? – haste)
But for once I took a wrong turn which turned out to be a right I bet you didn’t see that one coming from me But infact I’m not that unhappy with being the bull’s eye in the sea I guess I was just a bit tired of drifting aimlessly
So dressed in remorse I prepared for war But you know I still miss you kid in spite of what I did
That’s not just where, they say, all is fair Something I thought I was above, that is if I still believed in love
So I’m going to leave before your questions Drill a hole in the ground Where we can powernap, wrapped in bubble wrap Just too awake with the discovery she came along to neither you nor me That’s not the way that she’s placing her loyalties
To me that’s fine I have drawn the line Here in the centrefold of time Not looking forward nor behind
Besides it’s clear once you’ve kept them near The world is obviously loaned(?) because people seem to think they own it
So let’s just celebrate our downfall I mean, while we’re down in the hall Until we finally meet the kid in the middle seat While she’s engaged to the concrete We’ve got our words and these frozen streets We’ll keep on niggling(?) fervently on Bob Dylan’s feet
