Lyrics She - Stephen Fretwell

She

Sense, it was never your thing
You know, you know I can’t really do it again
You know, you know sometimes to my surprise
You know there’s not three steps to your heart
It’s just something to tell you
Makes it easier to part
You know, you know some things they’re not done with thought
The less you say about it In the lights you never see
Cool the spirit of it You wanted to change
But she’s running out of fire and time
She’s, oh dear lord, too high to know
In the lights you never see
Cool the spirit of it You wanted to change
But sense it was never your thing
You won’t you won’t ever, will you do it again
You’ve got nothing to rip, nothing to win
You crawl back home
To a world of your own
It’s already broken
All on it’s own
I wouldn’t turn you away forlorn
The less you say about it In the lights you never see
Cool the spirit of it You wanted to change
To my surprise