Catatonia

you're adament, so loose limbed i give in
although your bed is warm, the warm springs, they creak all the while
unless there's a seafood steals away while we were sleeping
now you're doing my head in
the lines and blinds are drawn through your intimate stranger
i'm reborn in a false dawn, where we've been i forget
and saturday's fuss is just small town that said to me
i'm cheating
now you're doing my head in
and saturday's fuss is just small town that said to me i'm cheating
now you're doing my head in
now you're doing my head in