Bittersweet Bundle of Misery

:: graham coxon::

now the end is in sight I'm just tired
lying awake at night, so wired and fired up
with biological urge in my belly
and a headful of words and my telecaster spinnin faster
goodnight, you

you're beautiful, I love to watch your face in the morning light
you're really cool, I like the way we fight right through the night
and the way we used to kiss was way outa of sight
but I can never hope to set you free
cus you're my bittersweet bundle of misery

as I study the lines on the ceiling
i find the fact you're unkind quite appealing, i'm feeling
sure that I have come to the end of you tether
and there's no such thing as happily ever after, it just gets dafter
goodnight, you

it would take me an age to marry you
now I've seen you use my razor like you do, its true

{minha música do momento. ai mamãe.}