British musician
I don't know why it happened so fast
When I tried to speak your language I'm happy you laughed
'cause I'm hardly a linguist
spoke through kisses cos you didn't speak English
and it was hard to distinguish
love at first sight or holiday romance?
Don't care, I was lost in the moment
I really should'a missed that flight
She's electric, she's the current running through my veins
She's a siren, hearing voices that I can't explain
Now I should be thinking it over
Instead I'm calling her over
Now she's here and she won't go quietly
I should be thinking it over
Instead I'm calling her over
Now she's here but she won't go quietly
It's worse by the day now, every time I lay down
words come alive in my head and they play loud
It's like they can't find a way out
Wanna pull the plug on their party, it's starting
to worry me, can't get to sleep when I wanna do
How would you feel if your lyrics just followed you
everywhere you went from the street to the bed
and repeated through the night everything you said
Tried so many things, pen and a pad
by the side of my bed but it's sending me mad
Every time I recline, I decline to opine
but there's always a rhyme at the back of my mind...
Sentences now they form in queues...
And my mind won't stop cos I always gotta finish it