She Always Comes up Smiling

I will love you until I die Not being over dramatic, not telling lies Pouring my heart, out on the pavement Waiting for someone, to come and take it If I get my head straight, will you help me out mate? I can't wait to stop pretending I'm fine If I get my head straight, will you take me back mate? I want to be better than this She always comes up smiling She's always on my mind Tied to me like ribbons Her hands wrapped up in mine And she always comes up smiling She's always on my mind I would do anything To see you smile again It doesn't get better than this Sitting in doing nothing, with you is bliss Sets her harrington where I was sat Reading poetry from living rooms in council flats If I get my head straight, will you help me out mate? I can't wait to stop pretending I'm fine If I get my head straight, will you take me back mate? I want to be better than this But she always comes up smiling She's always on my mind Tied to me like ribbons Her hands wrapped up in mine And she always comes up smiling She's always on my mind I would do anything To see you smile again I would do anything To see you smile again