Joining the Dots
Try and think of something colorful for this seasonPull the wool over the gullible for no reasonYou are all I have these days, shake it up and run awayWith the night squabbling behind you
From the smoke in your hair to the blood in the bruiseAnd the bows on the shoes you kicked offI'm joining the dots.I'm joining the dots.
Thought I heard them talking in their sleep yesterdayAnd I tried but I just can't believe a word they sayHurry up they'll be here soon, sleeping in the afternoonWhile the rain's trying to prove a point outside
From the smoke in your hair to the blood in the bruiseAnd the bows on the shoes you kicked offI'm joining the dots.I'm joining the dots.
Those people make me calmCan't the flameCome up to the moth for a changeAnd darling if it's all the same to youI'll have you to myselfI'm joining the dots.I'm joining the dots.