you wrap myself

'round your fingers

'round your legs

and i didn't realise

but thats o.k. with me



grimace at me

and make me wish

for that we could stay

in that lumpy bed



if i ever was

a stone in your shoe

if i ever was

a stone in your shoe

i guess it was o.k. with you



we don't talk big

just promise each other

lots of crap

and float away a bit

thats o.k. with me



now you let me down

and i'm just waiting

for something to happen

so come around again