George Ezra - Drawing Board Lyrics
I'll fill your pillow case up with snakes,The man eating kind,Though you call your self a women,I doubt it they would mindOh mind,Oh mind,There's just one problem with my plan,you spend your nights with another manOh you don't rest your head in mine no moreI've gotta take my plug back to the drawing boardOh my, ohOh, myOh, my, myOh lady,I'm a heart ache,I'm a desperate plan in hands,Oh, I'm a blue-print in the sand,Oh myYou mentioned taking a holiday and I recalled you couldn't swimSo I booked us scuba diving off the North coast of BelgiumOh my,Oh my,And I drew an image in my head,Of you sinking just like ledBut I never found you washed up on the shore,I've gotta take my plug back to the drawing boardOh my, ohOh, oh, myOh, my, myOh lately,I'm a heart ache,I'm a desperate plan in handsOh I'm a blueprint in the sandOh myOh, I'm the one you seldom came to seeOh, I was hidden,Oh, I've been busy working on my scheme,Oh, to teach you how to hurtYou said you needed a haircutI recommended Mr ToddOf all the men in this big bad worldHe's perfect for the jobOh my, ohOh, oh, myOh, my, my,Oh lately,I'm a heart ache,I'm a desperate plan in handsOh I'm a blueprint in the sandOh lately,I'm a heart ache,I'm a desperate plan in handsOh I'm a blueprint in the sandOh lately,I'm a heart ache,and I haven't seen you sinceSo now I'm praying that your mince all mine
