Changing Shape (edit)

You don't get from keeping on the fence
I can't rely on things that I can see right through
Talking to you
You in my head
And in my bed

It's hard to open up, it's not easy
To decide on the words before they eat you up
And chew you down
And spins it round
And spits you out

Tell it to myself i'm never going to let you
Do I really want just something that will see me through
I do
Getting to the end I never want to leave here
All I really need is something that will keep me true
I do

My town is a travelling charade
Same places but people keep on changing shape
And changing suit

Hold on to that lucky streak
No bust but baby can you keep it up
Keep up the pace
And can you take
Just second place?

Tell it to myself i'm never going to let you
Do I really want just something that will see me through
I do I do I do

Tell it to myself i'm never going to let you
Do I really want just something that will see me through
I do
Getting to the end I never want to leave here
All I really need is something that will keep me true
I do I do I do



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Briatore, Nicholas William Morgan, Anastasia Dimity Needham, Robert John Chaney
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