Ben Marwood - A Shower of Bastards текст песни

I kissed her and all the blood went rushing to my lips
and all the thoughts went running to my brain.
praise be, praise be that I knew our hips would part
but we’d have each others' hearts
and she made a man of me.
But these days I’ve gotten used to my bed too big for me.
and memories will play like ancient re-runs on TV
as though it never happened to me but I know that it happened to me.