Style Council - The Story Of Someone's Shoe Lyrics
Its either -Something in their eyes or something in the drinkBut whatever it is they both stop and thinkTheres no going back and nothing aboveIts lust or loneliness - but never love.She takes a breath as he takes his keysFirst name terms is the extent of itTheres no getting out as theyre going inBut by tomorrow they both will beginTo regret and renege on a bond they have struckA small price to pay and casual luckSome lose nothing - some lose a lotBut whatever we have is all we have got.He takes her hand and leads to the roomIn half light and silence for their clothes to removeTheres doubt in her mind but hope in her heartThat this last one of many may be the start.So they wriggle and writhe for an hour or twoBut time has no place when two are consumed.They moan and they gasp but they dont really speakAs no conversation could fit this scene.And tomorrow as always, always comesAs she slips away - he still dumbHe felt the urge just as she felt the needNow the need to get out, still carrying his seed,Which trickles down her leg and onto her shoeOnto the pavement and then out of viewInto the gutter and down into a drainJoining a river and there to remain -Theres no going back and theres nothing aboveIts lust and loneliness that drives us alongIts lust and loneliness - but its seldom love.
