KiN Mode ON

She Fell Into My Arms

Well I burnt all my travellers cheques
Just to show you my respect
Then I hung myself out to dry
And you looked at me and asked me why

So I said I don’t mind if I lose
‘Cause if I win I’ll be so confused
But that’s not what you’d expect
From a man whose plan is already wrecked

And if you need to kiss me
Then you’ll most definitely miss me
When I’m gone

Well there’s a thousand things I shouldn’t do
But if I do them I should do them with you
So won’t you fall into my arms again
And hold me for the world may end

And if you need to kiss me
Then you’ll most definitely miss me
When I’m gone

God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do

Well I just can’t contain myself In fact
I’m worried I might lose my health
I can’t eat, sleep or hardly breathe
I can hardly ever watch you leave

And if you need to kiss me
Then you’ll most definitely miss me
When I’m gone

God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do”

by Ed Harcourt

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