Velvet - Fickle Friends

Lonely, there is someone else who will hold me

Slowly, I need a life unholy

I’m in a city that’s forgotten you

Don’t make it easy

I’m sick of you

Your eyes aren’t on it much

And I don’t mean to stare

I’m just not used to this sort of air

I know where you wanna go

Though you’re on your own

Oh I am full of thought but

I’ll miss out on you

Hungry, you’re like a child I need to force feed

On me, I’m wearing velvet you’re a three-piece

I see you read me, it’s in your look

You’re not exactly looking over but

Your eyes aren’t on it much

And I don’t mean to stare

I’m just not used to this sort of air

I know where you wanna go

Though you’re on your own

Oh I am full of thought but

I’ll miss out on you

I can’t bare to see you grow

Even though you don’t

Oh I am full of thought but

I’ll miss out on you

In sleep

I’m frozen, not anxious

Just falling

I’m not over-tired

I am wired

In sleep

I’m frozen, not anxious

Just falling

I’m not over-tired

I am wired

I know where you wanna go

Though you’re on your own

Oh I am full of thought but

I’ll miss out on you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)