When I Want You
You sent greetings from Liverpool and I took the next train
Passed by people putting flowers on graves, and we got delayed
When I arrived, you had vanished like steam and left me in a diesel day
So I walked around and spent ten pounds in amusement arcades
Felt like I was in a field
Looking for a pin
It's a kind of loneliness
It's a kind of emptiness
But I'm not trying, I'm just rehearsing
For the perfect day
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will
Yeah, I took a spoon to the swimming pool to drain your trace away
And I changed my name so only my looks remain
And if looks could kill, I'd need a license for my face
'Cause where his fists put bruises, a scheming smile now takes their place
Felt like I was in a field
Looking for a pin
It's a kind of loneliness
It's a kind of emptiness
But I'm not trying, I'm just rehearsing
For the perfect day
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will (will, will, will)
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Passed by people putting flowers on graves, and we got delayed
When I arrived, you had vanished like steam and left me in a diesel day
So I walked around and spent ten pounds in amusement arcades
Felt like I was in a field
Looking for a pin
It's a kind of loneliness
It's a kind of emptiness
But I'm not trying, I'm just rehearsing
For the perfect day
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will
Yeah, I took a spoon to the swimming pool to drain your trace away
And I changed my name so only my looks remain
And if looks could kill, I'd need a license for my face
'Cause where his fists put bruises, a scheming smile now takes their place
Felt like I was in a field
Looking for a pin
It's a kind of loneliness
It's a kind of emptiness
But I'm not trying, I'm just rehearsing
For the perfect day
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will (will, will, will)
When I want you, I'll come looking for you
When I want you, I'll come looking
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
Yes I will, yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
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Writer(s): Justin Currie
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