Lying in the bath on Sunday morning around 3
What am i to do it's not the same
Naked tv screen is dancing lines in front of me
Telepathic try to stop them playing

And I want to say I want you
Want to say I'm crazy
I need to say I'm nervous
But can I kiss you again

Take the bus to work and feel the laugh of bleary glares
Amazing what I'll wear at 6 am
Scuffle cross the park and up the supermarket stairs
Starting seems much harder than and end

And I want to say I want you
Want to say I'm crazy
Need to say I'm nervous
But can I kiss you again
And I know I am hopeless
When it comes to talking
So I better sing it
Can I kiss you again

Morning tea is chocolate coffee magazine
Everybody else smokes cigarettes
Eight hours a day dribble through themselves
Customers and poetry moments

The night is calling me to dance into the other side
Probably end up in the bath once more
Want to go but know that hopes of life will play on me
I'd better sleep until I'm truly free

And I want to say I want you
Want to say I'm crazy
I need to say I'm nervous
But can I kiss you again
And I know I am hopeless
When it comes to talking
So I better sing it
Can I kiss you again
And I know I am hopeless
When it comes to talking
So I better sing it
Can I kiss you again