Happy Birthday
Timothy James Rice-Oxley! ^^
Timothy James Rice-Oxley! ^^
I didn't want to go,
Go back and look for you,
But it's a heartless drug
I'm addicted to...
And when I drive that road,
And start to feel that chill,
I think I see your face...
Do you come here still?
Those where the times and these where the places.
Your love was so good...
And now that I'm here I suddenly find,
I'm tumbling backwards...
I'm back to where I was before,
Dreaming of glory in your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.
The chemicals react,
The molecules collide,
The poison works its way
Somewhere down inside.
When we where young I really believed love
Would never leave us...
But time has a knack
Of pulling the rug off
From underneath us
And nothing mathers anymore,
I'm still a victim of your love.
And now I'm banging on your door,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
Over and over with your love...
I know they are only ghosts and memories that I'm clutching on,
And maybe I'm reaching back for
Something I never had...
Still it seemed so real to me
This ragged threads that lead me back to you...
Losing my mind.
Begging for you.
I'm back to where I was before,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.
I'm running through the dreams we had,
Fractioned and frozen on your love.
You put a spell upon me there,
To never be broken on your love.
Nowhere to run to but your love,
Over and over with your love...
Go back and look for you,
But it's a heartless drug
I'm addicted to...
And when I drive that road,
And start to feel that chill,
I think I see your face...
Do you come here still?
Those where the times and these where the places.
Your love was so good...
And now that I'm here I suddenly find,
I'm tumbling backwards...
I'm back to where I was before,
Dreaming of glory in your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.
The chemicals react,
The molecules collide,
The poison works its way
Somewhere down inside.
When we where young I really believed love
Would never leave us...
But time has a knack
Of pulling the rug off
From underneath us
And nothing mathers anymore,
I'm still a victim of your love.
And now I'm banging on your door,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
Over and over with your love...
I know they are only ghosts and memories that I'm clutching on,
And maybe I'm reaching back for
Something I never had...
Still it seemed so real to me
This ragged threads that lead me back to you...
Losing my mind.
Begging for you.
I'm back to where I was before,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.
I'm running through the dreams we had,
Fractioned and frozen on your love.
You put a spell upon me there,
To never be broken on your love.
Nowhere to run to but your love,
Over and over with your love...
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