Something Wrong
Do you think I'd say anything
Do you think I'd just come out and say what I feel
We've had some sticky moments
We've talked ourselves out now and everything's real
And each passing day
Is one day to much
You take it out twice on the people you touch
And each passing Hour
Is time with no end
Is this the something we're unable to mend
Do you think I could sit here
And talk about the things that go on in my head
I've sorted things out now
Faced up to it over and over again
And why should I explain
If no-one else complains
Neurotic and boring
Reliable you
And how can I just run
When nothing can be done
I don't know myself now but I can hear
There's something wrong In something you said
It's just a feeling this is not what I wanted
There's something cold In the way you touch me
It's just a feeling that you're better without me
I just need a minute
I just need to scrape all this filth off my hands
Has anything changed now
No, nothing is pure
There's just yellow and brown
But how am I sure
That you lost no more
Than family and friends over someone before.
And anything now
Is pushing my luck
And you'll break this silence
But I can hear
There's something wrong In something you said
It's just a feeling this is not what I wanted
There's something cold In the way you touch me
It's just a feeling that you're better without me
Do you think I'd just come out and say what I feel
We've had some sticky moments
We've talked ourselves out now and everything's real
And each passing day
Is one day to much
You take it out twice on the people you touch
And each passing Hour
Is time with no end
Is this the something we're unable to mend
Do you think I could sit here
And talk about the things that go on in my head
I've sorted things out now
Faced up to it over and over again
And why should I explain
If no-one else complains
Neurotic and boring
Reliable you
And how can I just run
When nothing can be done
I don't know myself now but I can hear
There's something wrong In something you said
It's just a feeling this is not what I wanted
There's something cold In the way you touch me
It's just a feeling that you're better without me
I just need a minute
I just need to scrape all this filth off my hands
Has anything changed now
No, nothing is pure
There's just yellow and brown
But how am I sure
That you lost no more
Than family and friends over someone before.
And anything now
Is pushing my luck
And you'll break this silence
But I can hear
There's something wrong In something you said
It's just a feeling this is not what I wanted
There's something cold In the way you touch me
It's just a feeling that you're better without me
Credits
Writer(s): Neil Taylor, Richard James Silverthorn, Mark Hockings
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