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.