Every Now and Then I Think of You
I feel unwell
I feel blue
Crawling in my skin, rocks in my shoes
Feeling like I ain't got hope to lose
And not a whole lot left to prove
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
I feel dull
I feel sick
Leaking from the smallest little prick
That clots from hands of clocks that hardly tick
On backs of broken men and sinking ships
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
I feel blue
Crawling in my skin, rocks in my shoes
Feeling like I ain't got hope to lose
And not a whole lot left to prove
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
I feel dull
I feel sick
Leaking from the smallest little prick
That clots from hands of clocks that hardly tick
On backs of broken men and sinking ships
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
Every now and then I think of you
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Writer(s): Justin Hurst-kehus
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