Quiet, what you want from me?
We've been through this before
I don't deny your discontents, I might even lend you more
It's clear the days we sped away are coming to a head
So pour me a glass of laughter
And take me right to bed
I never learned to make amends with all this world demands
I could not buy you winter gloves, but I always took your hand
And now you thrust your fingers deep in your coat instead
So pour me a glass of laughter
And take me right to bed
And if I fight your kindness, I need it all the same
But why you keep on coming round
Well, that's difficult to name
It's true, I do not love you for your beauty
Though it's yours
It's just when waves surround me
I search only for your shores
It's just some ancient instinct deprived of heart or head
So pour me a glass of laughter
Pour me a glass of laughter
Yeah, pour me a glass of laughter
And take me right to bed
