Lyrics

They used to put my lights out On nights out but days spent in blazin Won't help me to navigate Ways through their mazes I tried God but he's not The man I thought he was He leaves us his Jesus But we can't be like he was, no So I phoned friends who pretend To have ears that they lend But they tend to offend With texts they don't send I read books and got stuck Concluding that the crooks Had taken the best stuff And left all the rest fucked Where at when I need to chat Who'll be there when I'm feeling that? I'm all lost in the tit for tat Is it all a trap? Cos I can't go back They used to put my lights out On nights out but waking then baking Won't help me to navigate Ways in the mazes So I left home and I roamed To places round the globe But you know where I go My problem's the same though Where at when I need to chat Who'll be there when I'm feeling that? I'm all lost in the tit for tat Is it all a trap? Cos I can't go back Which geeze do I need to please? Should I get down on my bended knees? Just so I might feel at ease You gotta help me please There's no wood just trees Where at when I need to chat Who'll be there when I'm feeling that? I'm all lost in the tit for tat Is it all a trap? Cos I can't go back Which geeze do I need to please? Should I get down on my bended knees? Just so I might feel at ease You gotta help me please There's no wood just trees
Writer(s): Joe Newman, Jon Mcclure, Edward Cosens, Stuart Doughty, Laura Mcclure, Thomas Jarvis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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