The kitchen sink is piled up high with dishes Can’t seem to find a single thing I need And all my dreams are pile up high with wishes But love doesn’t leave here anymore
The cigarettes and bottles all around me The leaving room- the coldest place on Earth And memories of him seem to surround me But love doesn’t leave here anymore
Love is someone shoulders made of steel And double-grested blue with all the marks of a him Love is a lifebell that just never gets paid Love is warm lips inside, Love is phone call with a voice it lies
The radio keeps playing songs that hurt me He comes in night to make things twice as bad I never thought he really would dessert me But love doesn’t leave here anymore
Love is someone with a schoolboys mind Who thinks the world’s his oyster And the clouds silver-lied Love is a headache but it’s also a cure Love is kisses and dreams, Love is nightmare with the seafull skeams
I need him like I need to go on breathing I don’t care what is is or what it does I feel my love for him within me silly But love doesn’t leave here anymore