Metaphorically Yours – Ed Harcourt – letras

Oh baby can’t you see, when you get mad at meyour eyes light up your faceOh baby just admit, if both my wrists were slitYou’d bandage them with style and graceand it’s not over I don¹t think that it will beand we are joined at the hip like Siamese twinsand that’s a metaphor for the feelings that I storeI confess I love you soI confess I love you soI confess I love you so, but you knowWith you I’m never bored yes Ma’m you strike a chordthat makes me shiver and mumbleI’m chomping at the bit, I need my daily fixor my whole world will crumbleand it’s not over, I don’t think that it will beand we are joined at the hip like Siamese twinsand that’s a metaphor for the feelings that I storeI confess I love you soI confess I love you soI confess I love you so, but you knowCome wrap your arms around, the man who’s back in townand loves to watch you smiledon’t know if I should laugh or crywith you sleeping by my sideI hear the silence for milesand it’s not over, I don’t think that it will beand we are joined at the hip like Siamese twinsand that’s a metaphor for the feelings that I storeI confess I love you soI confess I love you soI confess I love you so, but you know