What do you tell her when the money's gone?
You know by morning she'll be moving on.
It's a long, long story, the days that we gone from.
A revelation that I've come to see.
I take my lessons as they come to me.
It's a long, long morning, see what you've become.
So please can you bring me back the love that I lost.
Please can you bring me back the love that I lost.
That I lost. That I lost.
They "ooh" and "ahh" you with their prying eyes.
They shake your hand and plan for your demise.
Been a long time coming, look at what they've done.
And conversations are a waste of time.
When all she wants is just to come inside.
It's a strange sensation, this is what you've won.
And if you're still alive there's no explanation.
You step inside to a strange situation.
You step outside and you can't seem to shake it.
The days that you come from.