Narrow Lane

I'm sorry you got to hear this, mate
I know you're busy, I know its late
And I'm afraid you stayed though you wanted to go
And you won't say so ... but wait!
This joke I made was bad one, I admit
But I had lots of shit on my mind and the kids
Were a hard job - do yours do the same?
I got - them alone full three days
Took them to my mum's place, search me why I did it
Just to see her makes me choke, a mistake I admit it
She made me feel much worse by what she thought was pretty
Behaviour - she acted like my bloody saviour!

Aaah, my mind is like a narrow lane, that never leads to nowhere good
Aaah, my life is like a broken frame, leaning into thin air
Aaah, a narrow lane

Then my dad came, didn't even stop to say "Hi!"
Said "wanna talk to you'bout how you're leading your life"
I know it all by heart, heard it thousand times
His hopes, my crimes, exposed, crossed lines
Aching to retort "Man, I'm thirty-nine!
Look at yourself, its to your life you're resigned..."
But I kept my mouth shut just as I did when I was ten
Now tell me - is your dad the same?!
When I got home my wife would just tell me she was tired
I heard it all and said: "yea, love, relax and have a shower"
But red light in my brain flashed "you're running out of power!!"
Its crazy - when did she last say "you're amazing!?"

Aaah, my mind is like a narrow lane, that never leads to nowhere good
Aaah, my life is like a broken frame, leaning into thin air
Aaah ... a narrow lane

I'm sorry you got to hear this, mate
I know you're busy and I know its late
Its so hard to change, stop laying the blame
Now tell me - do you feel the same
Do you feel the same
Do you feel the same
Do you feel the same?



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Writer(s): Taste The Lemon
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