Lyrics Round The Floor - Paul Weller

Round The Floor

Bottle tops, half empty slops
Ah, there she goes my friend
Another ship, you’ve run adrift
Too cold to care… or not?
He says — I ain’t gonna eat my heart out anymore
Drag myself all bloody round the floor
Looking for the man I used to be
Windy skies, thru cloudy eyes
It’s safe to leave, its dark outside
Been bad all day
Couldn’t leave my hay
I don’t know why — I’m ill all the time
He says — I ain’t gonna eat my heart out anymore
Drag myself all bloody round the floor
Looking for the man I used to be
I used to think I’m something special
It took so long to see I’m not
He says — I ain’t gonna cry my heart out anymore
There’s somethings in life I can’t ignore
Waiting for the man that I could be
In this life, we live and die
A hundred times or more