Sitting Ducks

Oooh, our wind's been stolen
We're sitting ducks for bitterness to fill the boredom
Well we've been indoors for too long
And we can't find anything new to say

Oh but its easy
So simple to always blame each other for
Monotonous days, monotonous nights
Monotonous afternoons

But I'd be down
For spending a long old life together
Now i've seen your worst and you've seen mine
And I didn't mind

Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong?

Ooh, but across the ocean
You have to lead your life so far away
And I lead mine right here
And now and then
We get a week to cherish every hour
In each other's arms
And then, back home
We fly across the world to sleep alone

And speak on the phone
But I would do it over and over again

Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong
Tell me am I wrong?
Tell me am I wrong
Tell me am I wrong?
Ed Cross on the Saxophone everybody
Sam Loveless on the Flugel everyone
What stars
I've been thinking lately there is really no-one I would rather
Wake up in the morning to and spend my idle days beside, despite
All the times we drive each other crazy over this and thats
They don't mean a thing
When its you I get to be beside

I've been thinking lately there is really no-one I would rather
Wake up in the morning to and spend my idle days beside, despite
All the times we drive each other crazy over this and thats
They don't mean a thing when its you I get to be beside, beside

I've been thinking lately there is really no-one I would rather
Wake up in the morning to and spend my idle days beside, despite
All the times we drive each other crazy over this and thats
They don't mean a thing when its you I get to be beside