i didn't call this far

i've been so careful

i've swallowed air

now i've had my bellyful

so now i want to get something for me

now i want to get something for me

i've swallowed air

i've had my bellyful



i don't want to lose it when we have no cause

i don't want to lose it but the choice is yours



you don't compare to anything i have

i want to stare

i don't want a photograph

it's about time you did something for me

it's about time you did something for me

i want to stare

i don't want a photograph



i don't want to lose it when we have no cause

i don't want to lose it but the choice is yours



what is it now?

you call me unsung

i've fallen foul

of somebody's hot tongue

the man inside can never be seen

god help me if i ever come clean

i've fallen foul

of somebody's hot tongue