I like your hands, sorry I don't get your jokes I'll kiss your neck and buy you flowers till I'm well broke you're looking restless, Yeah you’re wearing down the floor I very often feel quite anxious that you find me such a bore I'd like to tell you all my secrets, Yes sir half with a clean slate Oh my body language Says quite clearly it’s to late Loves not to grand no its Kind of up and down I think sometimes its just nice to have someone around I make your coffee, And you like to pretend That you’re looking out the windows Please look at me again And I know that I cheated baby I just didn’t feel needed baby And I know I tend to overthink But I don’t want to sink No I don’t want to sink No I don’t want to sink No I don’t want to sink