Unwanted Friend

	作曲 : Morriss
	I waited to see you,
	Stood out in a downpour,
	So who put me down for,
	This awkward procedure?
	A sense of occasion,
	Propels my frustration,
	Alone in a crowd with,
	My one fascination.
	In these circumstances,
	The lure of romance is,
	A small recompense for,
	Your broken defences,
	It's not in the details,
	It's here in my entrails,
	It's under my toenails,
	It's each time I exhale.
	'Cause my sun and moon, orbit round you,
	I can't control it, but it's true,
	The signal was clear, it's what brought us here,
	I thought you were trusted to me and dear,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend.
	'Cause my sun and moon, orbit round you,
	I can't control it, but it's true,
	The signal was clear, it's what brought us here,
	I thought you were trusted to me and dear,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend.
	Am I optimistic,
	Or am I deluded?
	Misled and diluted,
	But hanging on to it,
	I guess we'll find out,
	Just what I'm all about,
	When the handkerchief drops,
	And the talking has stopped.

	zuò qǔ : Morriss
	I waited to see you,
	Stood out in a downpour,
	So who put me down for,
	This awkward procedure?
	A sense of occasion,
	Propels my frustration,
	Alone in a crowd with,
	My one fascination.
	In these circumstances,
	The lure of romance is,
	A small recompense for,
	Your broken defences,
	It' s not in the details,
	It' s here in my entrails,
	It' s under my toenails,
	It' s each time I exhale.
	' Cause my sun and moon, orbit round you,
	I can' t control it, but it' s true,
	The signal was clear, it' s what brought us here,
	I thought you were trusted to me and dear,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend.
	' Cause my sun and moon, orbit round you,
	I can' t control it, but it' s true,
	The signal was clear, it' s what brought us here,
	I thought you were trusted to me and dear,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend,
	Your unwanted friend.
	Am I optimistic,
	Or am I deluded?
	Misled and diluted,
	But hanging on to it,
	I guess we' ll find out,
	Just what I' m all about,
	When the handkerchief drops,
	And the talking has stopped.