Lyrics

I can tell by your tone that you're telling the truth But it doesn't line up with my image of you Would you mind very much if I added some spice? Some sugar and cream and all things nice There's a twist in your tale that doesn't sit right A spectrum that dulls the black and white Well, I've bitten my lip, I've held my tongue But I'm still here you lucky one You lucky one Take me back to the start, before the lot Were you always aware of the gift you've got? Were you wandering lost outside of the norm? Am I getting the gist? Am I getting warm? You're going to have to help me if you want a hand Well, I'm here for you, but I'm a busy man So step out of the shade and into the Sun I'm listening, you lucky one You lucky one You've been off the grid, cutting your teeth Supposedly composing your masterpiece If you give good copy then I'll cut you some slack But you better remember when it all comes back And you're lying on the corner of Merchant's Quay Telling the world how it's meant to be Well, I'll pick you up and I'll take you on I promise you, you lucky one You lucky one I can tell by your tone that you're starting to lag Am I such a bore? Am I such a drag? I could rip you to shreds, but I'm much too nice So while you're here take my advice Don't let the truth get in the way A story's a story and anyway Your foot's in the door, so give me some You parasite, you lucky one You lucky one You lucky one You lucky one You lucky one (don't let the truth get in the way) You lucky one (don't let the truth get in the way) You lucky one (don't let the truth get in the way) You lucky one (don't let the truth get in the way) You lucky ones
Writer(s): Conor Joseph O'brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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