Song | String Along - BBC Evening Session 1995 |
Artist | The Bluetones |
Album | BBC Radio Sessions |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I can't fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye's open wide, I've nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I'm ready to go, | |
To where I can't say, | |
And how I don't know. | |
Falling through, right into you, | |
Where can I go, what can I do, | |
Take me away, I'm willing to see, | |
And for the first time, | |
It all makes sense to me. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don’t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you've done it wrong. | |
I can't fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye's open wide, I've nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I'm able to say, | |
Won't take forever, | |
The best part of a day. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don’t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you've done it wrong. |
I can' t fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye' s open wide, I' ve nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I' m ready to go, | |
To where I can' t say, | |
And how I don' t know. | |
Falling through, right into you, | |
Where can I go, what can I do, | |
Take me away, I' m willing to see, | |
And for the first time, | |
It all makes sense to me. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don' t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you' ve done it wrong. | |
I can' t fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye' s open wide, I' ve nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I' m able to say, | |
Won' t take forever, | |
The best part of a day. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don' t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you' ve done it wrong. |
I can' t fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye' s open wide, I' ve nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I' m ready to go, | |
To where I can' t say, | |
And how I don' t know. | |
Falling through, right into you, | |
Where can I go, what can I do, | |
Take me away, I' m willing to see, | |
And for the first time, | |
It all makes sense to me. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don' t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you' ve done it wrong. | |
I can' t fight, I forgo my pride, | |
Eye' s open wide, I' ve nothing to hide, | |
Take me away, I' m able to say, | |
Won' t take forever, | |
The best part of a day. | |
Appears to me, their to scared to say, | |
That no one can seem to find their way, | |
Don' t mean we have to string along, | |
You do just to find you' ve done it wrong. |