Still Makes Me Smile

This is the blackout...

Eyes glazed over, and my mind sets itself alight. From spilling
Every bean in my tin to stumbling the streets pale faced and
Zombified, it's of no surprise you're disappointed in me.
Now, there you're dancing, and I watch from the side-lines. You're
Spinning and spinning, and my head is spinning and spinning, and my
Heart is half as drunk; and I'm spun like a web wrapped around your
Little finger.

Now spinning and spinning, and spinning and spinning, we spin out
The door and we spin down the street and we spin to the train
Station. Going home now - I think we've had enough.
In the station there she attempts the piano. Her long nails tap
Against the mock-ivory keys and it drives me mad. She drives me mad.

But she makes me smile.

Oh how she drives me mad
Oh she drives me mad
Whoa, she drives me mad
Oh she makes me smile
She makes me smile
She still makes me smile
But she drives me mad
She drives me mad



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Scott
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