Monday, 8 February 2010

Truth.

If I could cure myself and tell someone how I feel
I would first of all take their hand and put it to my heart
Then I’d ask them if they could feel how nervous I was
For when I’m with them
They send my butterflies into madness
Then I’d look deep into their eyes
Say sorry for not being open

Then kiss them once or twice

2 comments:

Ray said...

This is one of my favourites.

Jo said...

I love this one too.

Also 'Burned' - because you may be talking about a fellow loved one, and you captured my feelings on the subject so precisely - so great that people like you can put it into words.

Please write one about Florence and the machine, and how unworthy they/she are/is of the acclaim. Apparently Radio 6Music promoted her - therefore good ridance to that radio station is all I say.