Direction - The Cribs

I may be leaving but it’s OK to say what you’re feeling

But baby not for free

It’s called direction

So many times I can see the way that you are is rubbing off on me

It’s called direction

Did you realise it’s not quite time

You look out the window the trains keep rolling by

It’s called direction

You’re still in but then comes the evening

It’s the best time of day ‘cos that’s when you’re on your own

It’s called direction

Finding you face down I heard you say

No one needs to know anyway

The reasons why we’re late

Finding you face down I heard you say

No one needs to know anyway

The things we did today

Holding on but is that right

You take me home but only on a night

It’s called direction

Don’t forget we’ll wait and see

They only ask because you are with me

Although we’ve got no direction

Finding you face down I heard you say

No one needs to know anyway

The reasons why we’re late

Finding you face down I heard you say

No one needs to know anyway

The things we did today