A week's too long not to ring

She colours her hair and waits for him

No cat against dog

Just head over heals

Sex twice a day

Best time in years

Oh no why hasn't he phoned

She has to wait until he's on his own

Lying and denying so no body knows

I'll tell her this week is what he tells her to keep her on loan

He'll buy her one-day



sex drives, oral highs, cheated wives, and spies

Cream cakes, coffee dates, floral gifts, goodbyes

Passed away for the day had a change of kind

Sex change too mundane for the average mind

Oh no she just can see

Where he is or where he's been

Look prim and straight like she's always been

All that she saved for went missing again



She could be

She could be

She could be wrong

She could be

She could be

She could be wrong

She could be

She could be

She could be wrong

It looks like

It looks like the words got around



They found

A body in the lake

maybe

It wasn't really his name

Same colour, same weight, same size feet

It's the not knowing that kills you

Oh no the clocks stopped slow

everytime you're on your own

Ya' hide from the spies so nobody knows

scratch through the pages of the lazy days news for a clue

Still looking for you