Harry
Fumbling blindly I walk down the stairs with my eyes glazed over
As your pullover sits in the corner I battle the streets alone
I call upon a park where we sat and drank liquid laughter
But cardboard cutout faces make me leave after this last drink
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Fumbling blindly I walk down the stairs with my eyes glazed over
As your pullover sits in the corner I battle the streets alone
How remarkably quiet the pavement passed beneath my feet
So I go to a park and find a roundabout but it's too incomplete for me
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
No don't lie
No don't apologise
Today I'm not who I am tomorrow
Harry I'm coming home please don't hang up the phone
Harry I'm coming home
Harry I'm coming home
Fumbling blindly I walk up the stairs to my bedroom
As your pullover sits in the corner well I just think of you
As your pullover sits in the corner I battle the streets alone
I call upon a park where we sat and drank liquid laughter
But cardboard cutout faces make me leave after this last drink
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Fumbling blindly I walk down the stairs with my eyes glazed over
As your pullover sits in the corner I battle the streets alone
How remarkably quiet the pavement passed beneath my feet
So I go to a park and find a roundabout but it's too incomplete for me
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
When Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
Harry brought you flowers
Brought you flowers
Bring you back again
No don't lie
No don't apologise
Today I'm not who I am tomorrow
Harry I'm coming home please don't hang up the phone
Harry I'm coming home
Harry I'm coming home
Fumbling blindly I walk up the stairs to my bedroom
As your pullover sits in the corner well I just think of you
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