Never Give In - The Streets

I’ll never give in till you’re laying with me

You may as well tell me when that day will be

I’ll never give in till you’re laying with me

You may as well tell me when that day will be

I don’t mean to sound so keen but you know me and I don’t feel

To spoil what we’ve got, enjoying watching dots

Touring out lines, fully boring good time

Through the scent of flowers and the humility of love

The evening is now set up for a thorough dreaming of

The gentle guests and games with a sense of sex and said

Every sentiment lending metaphors for bed

I’ll soon lie to you tonight about the true signs who flew in my mind

I’ll keep my arms with me from wrapping right round you

Till what we spark of a thought that could drown you

Does she do or does she don’t love me true or fucking won’t?

The only time I know of love is when silence is violent

Optimism fizzing in the clonk in dizzy imagery

Rocking hot humidity, but this is sizzling

Stumble over innuendo

Does she notice, does she fuck know?

Starting the evening riffling through feelings

I don’t mean to sound so keen but you know me and I don’t feel

To spoil what we’ve got, enjoying watching dots

Touring out lines, fully boring good time