Ed Harcourt - Metaphorically Yours Lyrics
oh baby, can't you seewhen you get mad at meyour eyes light up your faceoh baby, just admitif both my wrists were slityou'd bandage them with style and graceand it's not overand I don't think 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 boredyes ma'am, you strike a chordthat makes me shiver and mumbleI'm chomping at the bitI need my daily fixor my whole world will crumbleand it's not overI don't think 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 confessI love you so,but you knowcome wrap your arms aroundthe man who is 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 overI don't think 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
